Slow-Say Day.

SLOWSAY 

I Glimpsed many pictures but took not one

For our Page,

Yesterday.

I Heard lots of words but wrote none

To remember,

Yes-T’day,

I Bought a big silver suitcase, though,

To carry along the way.

Someday –

Soon.

I Say Yes to Today.

You too?

23 sleeps until lift off.

Are you coming to New Zealand with me?

I think – Yes.

Living vicariously is called sharing. Sharing is good.

 Good morning. Have a lovely, lovely day. Thank you so, so much for being who you are, where you are and sharing my journey.  Life is a journey you see.  And the journey does not stop until our breath stops. So it is good to have your company.

I am glad it is you who reads my funny words and visits my little life.  I would be sad without you and not know why. I am a lucky girl.

(Be quiet cat. Little Scrapper the Critic.)

celi

58 responses to “Slow-Say Day.”

  1. I am so glad I found you. What a surprise! I did not know we were going to New Zealand – I am looking forward to it, and am more than relieved that I don’t even have to pack a thing.
    ~A fan from the Pacific Northwest~

  2. Celi what wonderful words. Your excitement shimmers in every sentence. All of us share your journey. Not just the one back to your roots, but your amazing life journey. We are the fortunate ones to have you in our lives. Virginia

  3. Cinders…I hope that big suitcase is really, really big because you have alot of us to stuff in there for the trip and we CAN’T wait!! 🙂

  4. I am looking forward to “our” trip to NZ. Thanks for the lift…it’s
    such a long flight. Will we see where you spent most of your time growing up….??
    The animals on the farmy will sense your absence and the naughty one’s
    will likely try and go looking in all the familiar places……gates will have to be
    double checked ..!!

  5. And we can’t wait to see you…the real you, in the flesh and looking forward to a lovely hug and coffee followed by a long gin and tonic…See ya real soon Ce

  6. Life leads us in funny ways: for you it was a day of few words and no pictures: I managed to take out my local current frustrations in too many of unmeant and even undiplomatic ones: should have acted like you . . .Oh, can’t wait to hop across the Tasman and join you in NZ 🙂 !

  7. The pohutukawa buds are silver, to march your suitcase. The flowers are beginning to burst out, excited to be seeing you again. I’ll ask them to go slowly, so there are still plenty for you to enjoy.

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