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4月27日

the invisible bridegroom

 
 
 
Hi Everybody

 

Welcome to my "Invisible Blog"

My inspiration for this blog came

 to me in a dream.

I had a dream, which told the story

 of "The Invisible Bridegroom"


Also, The setting for the dream sequence

 was around the Wedding Breakfast Table,

 rather than the church or registrar office.
I believe the customary wedding speeches

 were about to take place.


One thing to remember, is that the

 Bridegroom was invisible, and I think

 i know what the reason was for this.


My dream was played out on a totally

 black canvas.
The bride was barely visible in her

 white gown, as were the guests in

 spite of all their bright array

 of wedding attire.
The Groom was present,

 but he was "invisible"
The atmosphere in this dream

 was tense.

 The Bridegroom must NOT be seen.


Im uncertain what the

reason for this was.
I am not versed in this subject,

 so for anybody who IS and may

 be reading this I apologise beforehand,

 but ive got a feeling, this was a dream

 about the spirit world.
I have a friend who passed away recently,

 and it  has troubled me greatly

 that I didnt get a chance to say goodbye

 to her properly.
Its probably safe to say that Im still

 not quite over the shock of losing her.
I have wanted to feel her presence,

 and I have a feeling that this dream

 was trying to tell me something.
Something about the spirit world perhaps?
Well Im not certain, but in fact

 this dream has taught me something

 quite profound about myself,

 and that is, that sometimes I am guilty

 of being unable to be  "accepting" of events.
I have spoken before on my space

 of the Serenity prayer.
God grant me the serenity to accept

 the things that I can not change

The Bridegroom must NOT be seen
But if you were to imagine the

 bridegroom was HERE on this canvas
then in my dream, I was trying to

 highlight him, I wanted to bring

 him into the light
to make him Visible.
This was in fact against the true order

 of things. (according to the dream sequence)
The Bridegroom must not be seen

 (I spent a long while wondering why this was)
maybe i should have spent longer

 wondering why I would kick against this.

(God Grant me Serenity)
I knew the Bridegroom was there,

 but the knowledge of this alone

 didnt seem to be quite enough

 (for me)

  I wanted to see Him.

Ok maybe this dream is about Faith.

So ive looked up the dictionary

 for a definition for Faith.

1   Faith- trust in somebodys ability

 or knowledge. Trust that something

 which has      been promised

 will be done
2   keep faith- keep a promise that

 you have made/continue to be loyal

How interesting as this dream centred

 around a Wedding breakfast table,

 were a meal has been partaken of,

 following vows which were made,

 and trust exchanged, along with vows.

Well I seem to have gone round the

 houses with this dream, but I felt compelled

 to publish this blog, and to do it

 in this way.
I will maybe come back and re-read it

 a few times, and see if any more thoughts

 on the subject present themselves
If any of you have got any ideas

 about what this dream could mean I would

 be grateful to hear from you!
mags x


p.s.  For anybody
who actually did read this blog,

 Take the highlighter
away. Look at my blog again,

 and spare a seconds thought
for "The Invisible Bridegroom"

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4月21日

I CANT HEAR YOU!!!

 
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Hi Everybody
This is really a vent about an
 affliction that I have.

HEARING LOSS!
 
And in specific, I would love to know
 your thoughts/views about people
 who are hearing impaired (or DEAF)
I have registered hearing loss in
 one ear, and I am further hampered
 by tinnitus in BOTH ears permanantly.
 AND in different frequency tones
 for each ear.
It is no fun believe me Sad
 
My Dad was deaf in one ear.
He worked a lot of nightshifts
 when me and my brother and sister
 was little.
And we didnt have vast living
 accomadation either.
On Rainy Days there was one golden
 rule in the house for us kids,
 which worked, and literally kept the peace.
We could laugh and jump around
 and play all day to our hearts content,
 with just one proviso,
We had to wait Untill our Dad
 (who was in bed after working nightshift)
 Had gone off to sleep.
My dad would lay on his GOOD ear,
 thus exposing His deaf ear, and so once
 he was asleep,  we could literally
raise CAIN and he would not be disturbed
 (or wake up)
But, there is (in my experience)
 a terrible stigma, attached to the
 condition of "deafness"
The glaringly obvious one being,
 that old mantra, which gets uttered
 over and over and over again
"Oooh yes! (knowingly)
  Deaf when they want to be!"
 
I SWEAR, anybody who has EVER
 uttered that phrase
 (with SELF conviction that its the truth)
  does not suffer from hearing loss.
 
I have is an audio problem and im
 hampered greatly by the tinnitus.
I have dreadful problems locating
 external sounds. If I ring the pager
 on the base of my landline telephone,
 in order to locate my hands free
 phone piece,  I can NOT work out
 where the responding ring tone
 is coming from.
One woeful time, when i was trying
 to locate my Moby in a similar way,
 I could not HoOk Up with my Phone
 I JuST couldnt figure out where the ring tone
 was coming from, and it turned out
 that my Moby was in the pocket of my Jacket
 which i was in fact wearing. Funny? maybe...
 but its actually depressing.Crying
Diction is incredibly important to somebody
 who is hearing Impaired.
I can manage quite well, to hear some folks,
 who are speaking clearly, but I am
 stumped if someone is not enunciating
 their vowel sounds, mumbling,
 OR speaking too fast and I also can not
 hear softly spoken tones either.
But i CAN hear sometimes, and perversley,
 I tend to hear "asides!"
and forgive me if I sound bitter,
 lol but Deaf People are game meat,
 for folks dishing out "asides!"
  Cos like? those deaf people they
 wont hear you- right? Confused
 
Its like that old joke of the
 travelling salesman, who knocked on the door
 of an elderly lady and tried to sell her
 some brushes (or something)
and she said "yeee what???!"
  (with the trumpet up at her ear)
and after a few unsuccseful attempts,
 the failed salesman departed, but also
 failed to close the garden gate,
 "CLOSE THE GATE"
 yelled the deaf old lady
  "f*** you and your gate" muttered
 the failed salesman under his breath.
"AND F*** YOU AND YOUR BRUSHES!"
 yelled that deaf old lady behind him.Surprised
 
I think i need to raise awareness on
 the plight of genuinly deaf people.
Even family members can be sceptical
 towards their loved ones hearing loss,
Dont get me wrong, I can cope with
 a good degree of deafness, I can,
 and its my problem-right?
But Im scared of losing my hearing
 altogether.
Ive already lost my sense of smell
 and my tastebuds. Losing my hearing?
 well that would be three of my senses
 gone awol.
I do feel despairing sometimes, I really do!
but as one of my friends said to me once,
 a few years ago
mags? Your sense of humour?
 
  - still INTACT!"
Wink
mags x
4月12日

The Trouble With Buttons

 
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Hi Everybody!
 
WHAT A WEEK!

Can I just first of all thank everybody
 who left me best wishes, thoughts and
 prayers for my Mum, its been so
 appreciated, and helpful too in
 every way.
My mum got discharged from Hospital
 yesterday, and seems to be on the mend.
The healing process will take a while,
 but she is all the better for having
 had the dreaded op.
Im on holiday as you know, and I think
 somebody took advantage of my better nature
  <ahem> Angel
and asked me if I could look after their two
 (not one but, TWO!! cats) Surprised
  
 

 But its just for a couple of days mind,
  I certainly couldnt have helped out
 for any longer than that, as both
 my Husband and My son are extremely
 allergic to cat fur,
I love cats, I used to have pets myself,
 Its nice having Sparky and Plug around
 (i think somebody was having a laff
 with those names by the way?) Confused
but OMG dont cats get into EVERYTHING?
How do people with cats EVER get
 to sit at peace beside their computer?
I was on a mission the other day,
 trying to track down online a certain
 "button" One that says "Its a fair cop"
 (or similiar)
 So I might as well put out the call
 while im here, and ask that if anyone
 spots one, could you please let me know?

I did collect this little button,
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and Ive said to sparky and plug,
 I keep saying
 "DO NOT PRESS THIS BUTTON OK?"
but Sparky? sparky seems to be having
 NONE of it, and he keeps
 pressing that BUTTON! Angry
 So ive had to say to him...
 
 
uh oh!
Surprised 
ooooh noooooooooooooooo!
 
 
  
now Im looking for a button that says
 "DOGHOUSE" on it.Confused
Wink
mags x
4月6日

Good Luck Mum!

 
 
 
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Hi Everybody,
 
I want to let you all know that my
Mum has gone into hospital today
She is to get an operation tomorrow.
Its a surgical procedure which will
require a general anaethsetic. My
Mum will be 80 years old this June
(God willing)
So I cant help worrying about tomorrow
(I dont tell my mum that)
Some of you will remember how often I
Have blogged on these very pages
about "NewYearsDayGate"
Im not sure if i ever issued a proper
update, on whats going on with
My Mum and other family members.
March is the busiest month
in the Calender for My own family.
It was me and My Husbands 24th
Wedding Anniversary on 3rd March
There's Mothers Day of course, and me
and My Son both celebrated our
Birthdays. So suffice it to say that
I have seen my Mum, and everyone else
who was there that fateful January 1st
of 2008.
Contact has been re-established so
that is definitely a start.
My Mum has a VERY large family party
to look forward to in June, for her
Birthday. She is so looking forward
to it. So as you may imagine, it will be
a big relief if we can see out tomorrow
and the next day, and know that
everything will be ok.
I have published a picture of a
Guardian Angel, Mum,
Just for YOU! Smile
 
I have had such support and shows of real
friendship on here from you guys.
I seriously wonder sometimes how i would
have coped this past year and a bit
without yous. So I want to thank
You all from the bottom of my Heart.
 
I will be sure to let you know how she
gets on, but I am taking a short break
from blogging.
I am now on Spring Break Holiday, My
Mum will be in Hospital, and i seriously
need to catch up with my comments
here on Spaces. So I will be doing that and
 I will give you all news of my Mum,
and I will not be far away.
Have a GREAT week everybody.
I love you ALL!
 
p.s. I also have a dear friend who also
 has an important hospital appointment
this week, I will be thinking of you
all day, I'm sure my Mum wont
mind sharing her Guardian Angel
with YOU.
(funny face Nerd)
She will probably KILL me
for that! Surprised <ahem> Angel 
 
mags x
 
 
 
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4月2日

Whatever Happened to Gordon Big Chin? ..

 
where have all the flowers
 gone
long time passing..
where have all the flowers
gone
long time ago....
 
call me sentimental and you
 would be right.
I was off work recently on sick leave,
 and I had more time than is normal for me,
To reflect.
 (In my case, not usually a good thing)
 Cos i get SOoo sentimental about
 stuff... lol

So I got to remembering about friends
 from my callow youth.
 heck, from my infancy even,  Folks that
 ive never seen for many a long year,
 but who have always lived on In my memory.
 Where are they now?
 
Johnny Millar, from my infant class, 
Our schoolteacher, insisted on High Days
 and Hoidays, that the class room atmosphere
 be relaxed, and One of her ploys
 was to invite willing, nay LAMBS
 to the slaughter, to be brought out front
 of classroom and centre stage,
 and do a little "turn"
Johnny Millar,  He was always first to
 volunteer
"what would you like to sing Johnny?!"
"MICHAEL ROW THE BOAT ASHORE MISS!"
 (every BLEEDIN time)  Angry
 
Jordan's river is chilly and cold, hallelujah
Chills the body but not the soul, hallelujah
where oh where is Johnny now?
 
*My infant class teacher was called
 Miss McCherry, and my dad made Up a
 witty (?) little song about her,
 which I proudly sang out front of class
 for her pleasure.
Which could possibly expain why i
 was never thereafter, called upon to
 serenade my classmates . Embarrassed
When I was still a child, I had a friend
 who was a near neighbour of my
 grandmother.
The story of how we met is an
 astonishing one, but for another blog
 sometime, (perhaps)
But this friend of mine, she had an
 older brother. He lived in
 residential care. It was a home for
 the handicapped. He was a spastic
 (YES when i was little, that was
 the word that was used to describe
 or define people who suffer
 from what is now known as cerabal palsy)
Im so tempted to say his real name
 but i wont, I will call Him "Hiya"
About once a month, My friends brother
 came home to spend a weekend
 with His family.
sometimes when i went a knocking
 for my friend,
 ( which was every chance i got when
 i visited my grandmother)
 Her brother would appear at the
 top of the stairs inside their house.
"Hiya Mags" He would call to me,
 with a friendly wave of his arm.
 And I would call out "hiya" back.
 But for reasons i never found out
 (cos you werent allowed to ask
 questions when i was a kid)
 His parents would never allow me
 into their house when
 "Hiya" was around. and so I never ever got
 to meet Him properly.
I was always so worried that "Hiya"
 would think that it was ME who was
 snubbing him.  The memory of that
 sadness lingers... I still think of him
 with fondness.
 
.. and so to "Gordon Big Chin"
  and my teenage years. Gordon Big Chin
 ran with the Gang... His nickname
 (alas) was for glaringly obvious reasons.
 It wasnt a kind tag, but he bore it
 with remarkable tolerance.
 He was a nice big lad.
 
Nicknames eh? I guess none of us
 escaped our childhood without one.
no and i am NOT telling you what
 mine was..Angel LMAO!!!

but i remember my family going on
 regular caravan holidays and my kid brother
 befriended the local teenagers on the
village green who played "5 asides"
One of the boys was known fondly as
 "irish" and Im sure that he had a
 geordie accent!"  this was in FIFE! Surprised
 
Yes ive been feeling sentimental, and I have
 to say (more) than a bit sad.
I have just discovered that one of my friends
 has died. I shall miss her terribly.
So to (heavily) paraphrase the words
 from an old song, that I love
Where have all the flowers gone?
 long time passing
Where have all the flowers gone?
 ... does anybody know?
mags x