” Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run, there’s still time to change the road you’re on.”  ( Stairway to Heaven Lyric, Led Zepplin )

Classic song.  I never knew What on Earth that song meant. Listened to it all the time. I remember people saying if you listened to it backwards it talked about the Devil or something. That’s the old days, ALBUMS!!  I also remember adults in my world talking about it being drug related.  When I was in grade school, we always wanted to play the opening on our “flutophones.”  It’s a good song. period.

Why do we do that as a society? Seems we desparately  search for something to be wrong all the time.  Constantly looking for the bad in all things. If you look that hard, chances  are you are never going to see what is good.  We seem to have to over think whether or not Beonyce’ actually sang the National Anthem or not, instead of just seeing her as a beautiful woman with a beautiful voice and, somewhat of a Diva. Are we really that trivial?

“Stairway to Heaven” is just a good song, plain and simple. If I could purchase such a stairway, I would. Whatever that means.

PEACE!!

Getting the “Led Out.”🎸🎵

So, I quit my job. GASP! yes..I did. On my last day at the office, it was suggested that I “blog.” I guess my Facebook statuses somehow qualify me to be a Blogger. Too funny. Most days, no one gives a crap what I have to say, but I say a great deal! So I guess I’ll try this out again. A while back I did the whole “blog spot” thing.  I got tired of my own posts for crying out loud. So..I will write. Just day to day. Some current events, maybe a lot of sports, maybe not. Some reflection, some silly observations. It cant possibly be that boring, can it?

My first day of freedom from earning a living, and it’s snowing like a Mean Mother out there, which makes this Mom, Mean.  Not a snow fan at all.  Sled riding is completely silly. Slide down a hillside, screaming, laughing, on a unprotected apparatus, get frozen to the bone, wet, and have to climb back up that hill. To do that all over again.  Which is much like life I guess.  We climb hills, mountains all the time.  Coming back down can be alot of fun, almost exhilarating. But we do get to the bottom eventually, and have to climb back up.  Over and over..maybe live each day for that feeling of coming back down. because the climb, could possibly be worth the ride.

Still am not a snow fan..but maybe I need a better sled.

peace!!

Where to begin?