I try really hard sometimes to recall something from my
childhood, some salient something that will help explain myself to me. Almost
always I find something altogether else.
What I learned as a child seems as remote to me Today as DO
most things that happened 50+ years ago. Even if I could hold it in my hands,
it would BE like trying to hold a bubble.
One thing I remember HAVING as a child is Show & Tell. I
canNOT remember any one in particular, but I KNOW I had them.
In the Spirit of a good Show & Tell, I have been trying
to narrow down my choices of what to bring with me to share.
Here. With YOU.
Now.
And I realise every morning when I sit to write this I am
Showing Up and Telling. Something.
Even if the words don’t wrap round that
Something nicely and neatly, I feel the same as if they did. Or could.
I come Here in the mornings. First thing.
And I write. I
make a little bit of art. I put it together and email it.
Then publish it to www.iloveyoucurrie.blogspot.com
and go on with the rest of my NOT so extraordinary yet deLIGHTfully ordinary
little Life.
I make these little Show & Tells just for YOU.
I love you, Currie
5 comments:
These little show and tells do add up, don't they. I wrote about a similar review of the past in my Morning Prayer this morning.
I love this show + telling. Don't stop!
It's been a very long time since I visited you and I'm glad I found you again. I love this show and tell, as well as your heartfelt confession as to why you are motivated to do it.
Blogging is kind of like show and tell! :)
And what fun they are!
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