We all wander through our days, gathering experience and absorbing ideas until ultimately, we decide what we believe. Let me reiterate--what WE believe--what is true to us, for that is, after all truth. I'm nearing 46 years on this planet (can't wait for the next 46 as a Trophy Wife!) and I've been thinking about what I BELIEVE. Maybe not the deep, deep belief stuff. But the belief stuff that makes my heart sing on a rainy day. (If you like rainy days, you may as well quit reading now!)
I Believe . . .
that gray hair is for other people.
that flat bellies are sexier than big boobs.
that pink will always be the new pink.
that butterflies are symbolic.
that Rubi's eyes are perfect.
that whipped cream is the food of the gods.
that nice things are nice.
that heaven consists of eternal summer.
that hot fudge is best eaten straight from the jar with a spoon.
that flowers are our Creator's gift to us.
that acrylic nails are one of the top 10 inventions EVER.
that a diet soda and a breath mint is a healthy snack.
that iPods are meant to be danced to.
that people need to let loose a little. Or a lot.
that K-Love is a blessing in my life.
that everyone should drive a convertible.
that dogs should be allowed everywhere except animal shelters where none should exist.
that home is where Doug & Rubi are, as long as my kids are in my heart.
that my mom, my dear beautiful mom, would be proud of me.
Til tomorrow.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
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and I believe:
that age is only a number.
that organization is the best anti-anxiety drug around.
that if you want something done right, you better do it yourself (or ask Dianne Gamblin to do it).
that heaven is where instead of food when you get hungry, you just have sex instead.
:) Love you!
P.S. I think you'd like to know that my "work verfication" for this post is phole. Fantastic.
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