Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth.
Hold on to what you believe even if it is a tree which stands by itself.
Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go.
Hold on to my hand even when I have gone away from you.
- Pueblo Blessing
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Hail to the Vacuum Cleaner
Oh Vacuum Cleaner, I bow down to you. I worship your suckiness. I stand in awe your ability to turn dust and gruntle into smooth surface, remove cat and dog hair and restore the carpeting and my sofa and bed to its original fiber content. I worship your ability to disappear the remnants of plaster and concrete, fiberglass pink and wood slivers that raineth down on the bathroom from the hole in the ceiling. I enthrall to hear the anti-slip gravel and sand trecked in from the sidewalk clinker up your hose. Oh Vacuum Cleaner, thankyou for blessing my home and restoring my sanity. I bow down to you. wenchie
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previous meanderings - future past
Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009 Taking Care of Your Cows - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009 Saint Joseph robs the cradle and eats spaghetti - Sunday, Jun. 14, 2009 sticky notes and broken irises - Friday, Jun. 12, 2009 The FOODCOMMANDER - Monday, Jun. 08, 2009

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