
From our dear friend michellemarie, a surprise for my birthday, and happy days we can celebrate every day!
Yay for orange butterflies! And for precious friends!

From our dear friend michellemarie, a surprise for my birthday, and happy days we can celebrate every day!
Yay for orange butterflies! And for precious friends!
Everyday I am so encouraged by the wonderful writers on WordPress and the amazing community spirit. I feel strengthened daily by the support of strong, positive, talented friends that I have made. This evening I received the most wonderful surprise, and feel so overwhelmingly touched that I would really like to share it! I have to share it, because I’m bursting with the news, I can’t keep it inside! My daughter was excited to find a parcel in our letter box, and couldn’t wait for me to arrive home to open it. Her dad wouldn’t allow her to as it was addressed to her mother. Can you imagine our surprise when I finally arrived home, and it felt like Christmas! Inside the parcel was a beautifully wrapped gift, so amazingly thought out, I have tears in my eyes! A collection of not one gift, but a whole parcel of different items. My daughter was able to guess a book, and ‘something soft’. We opened it to discover a book of Rumi poems, a beautifully bound journel with Old Istanbul depicted on the front, traditional design table cloth and pillow set, a handwritten letter, and a card with the most gorgeous kitten on the front! So much kindness and love in one parcel, that I do not have any words to express the meaning it has for me. All thoughtfully packaged my dear friend Nia. (Am sharing with permission). Nia has a soft, graceful, beautiful spirit and can be found here:
She is also a cat lover! Thank you, dear Nia, from the bottom of my heart. And also from my daughter, she has already announced that she will cherish the pillow set forever. I am going to have a fight to get them back from her!

Resharing from 2014, because we all need friends!
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Happy Holidays, everyone 🙂
This morning I read a post by the happy Quitter. About making new friends and having fun. I love fun. I love people. I love friends. But I don’t seem to have too many of any of them. My life generally consists of work (in a technical role, so not too much social interaction there), traveling to and from the city, spin class and Pilates on Mondays, and home time. Blog writing to keep myself sane. I have a few friends in Sydney, my BFF close by (thank goodness for her), and a couple of other friends that I see every few months. I would not know how to go about changing my life to include more #fun. Fun for me is socializing, spending time with friends, listening to music, dancing. My BFF went to a fifties party last week. We are not in that social circle, so were not invited. It sounded like they had a great time.
My oldest friend in South Africa is of African descent. We used to have heaps of fun together. Laughing and joking and being silly. Something that I appreciate from spending time with her growing up, is that in their community, they are very welcoming. No airs and graces. They will accept you for who you are. I have found that social circles in Sydney and even in South Africa can be very closed. You are either part of the circle or you are not. I reached out to her last week. Oh my friend, I really miss you, even though distance may separate, you are still in my heart. She responded by sending me the image above “The most valuable antique is an old friend”. I told her, my friend, I am not that old yet. So she sent me another one. Bless!

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Yin to My Yang.”
Soul Mate: Someone who is aligned with your soul and is sent to challenge, awaken and stir different parts of you in order for your soul to transcend to a higher level of consciousness and awareness. Once the lesson has been learnt, physical separation usually occurs.
Life Partner: A companion, a friend, a stable and secure individual who you can lean on, trust and depend on to help you through life. There is a mutual feeling of love and respect and you are both in sync with each others needs and wants.
http://foreverconscious.com/the-difference-between-soulmates-and-life-partners
I have a friend who is the total opposite to me. Extrovert, opinionated in the extreme, stubborn, a leader, charming when he wants to be, and an alpha-male. He can be infuriating. We sat next to each other on a training course ten years ago. I was expecting my son, and resisted any form of friendship with him. He joined our company soon thereafter and our families both relocated to Sydney at the same time. A few years back he worked in the same building as myself. After many years of trying he succeeded in getting a conversation out of me. He promised we would be friends forever. They have moved to another city. He said his promise would always stand, we would always be friends. Sweet-talker. He is different to all my other friends, being of such strong personality and with a temper. It caused me to realign my definition of friendship. Is it possible for heterosexual male and females to be friends only? Is it appropriate? Can I be friends with someone who has a temper and whom I fear on a deep level, like being friends with a lion? Do opposites attract? Does that make a soulmate? Another soul my own has attracted in order to grow and evolve. As opposed to the definition of life-partner, of which my husband is the chosen one.
How many seasons ago
Would it be?
When we sat at the harbor
Under a midday sun
I hungered to reach out
And take your hand
Your hand in mine
I willed myself to dare
Knowing that if I did
It could not be undone
So I fought a battle
Allowed the moment to pass
And it did
The moment passed
I will never see you again
But I can still remember
The time we sat side by side
And I won a battle in my mind
Ignoring my heart for just a while
It is a necessary evil to travel the elevators at my work, even though I am claustrophobic, I work on the fifth floor of a heritage-listed building, and we are not allowed access from the stairwell from the ground floor as it opens onto the road. I always hope that my elevator-journey will provide some company so as to calm me if the lift stops working. Today a random person entered, and chatted to me in an American accent all the way to level 4. Said person was really open and friendly. It felt like a breath of fresh air. Mostly when people enter the elevator, unless they are with someone when they do so, they don’t make conversation. In general. So to have someone enter and start chatting to me as if we were friends was really great. It made me think of all the beautiful WordPress writers who are so encouraging and supportive.
Thank you to all those who have shared some kindness around my world!
❤
I remember the moment
When we first met
You smiled at me
And I turned away
You spoke to me
And I kept quite still
Not knowing that
The world would turn
And in time
We would become
Forever friends
One world
One moon
One sun
Connecting us
You say color
I write colour
You are older
I am younger
You are there
I am here
You are father
I am mother
So different
In so many ways
But yet
The same
In so many more