Grandma's Briefs is for grandmothers and others. Bits onthe good, bad, humorous and heartwarming of being a baby boomer, grandparent, parent to adult children, wife and writer. Features include lifestyle articles, reviews, recipes, grandma profiles, and more.
I recently had the privilege of becoming part of a private Facebook group of mid-life bloggers and writers. The creative women in that group inspire me daily, and I'm so honored to be in their midst.
One of the co-creators of the group, the beautiful inside and out Chloe Jeffreys, posted last week a video of a conference she attended. The music she attached to the footage was hauntingly beautiful and resonated, soul deep.
Of course I had to search for that song and share it with you here:
May I Suggest — by Susan Warner (thanks to Chloe for graciously including the lyrics)
May I suggest May I suggest to you May I suggest this is the best part of of your life
May I suggest this time is blessed for you this time is blessed and shining almost blinding bright just turn your head and you’ll begin to see the thousand reasons that were just beyond your sight
the reasons why why I suggest to you why I suggest this is the best part of your life
there is a world that’s been addressed to you addressed to you, intended only for your eyes a secret world a treasure chest to you of private scenes and brilliant dreams that mesmerize
a tender lover’s smile a tiny baby’s hands the million stars that fill the turning sky at night
Oh I suggest Yes I suggest to you Yes I suggest this is the best part of your life
There is a hope that’s been expressed in you the hope of seven generations, maybe more this is the fate that they invest in you it’s that you’ll do one better than was done before
inside you know inside you understand inside you know what’s yours to finally set right
and I suggest and I suggest to you and I suggest this is the best part of your life
this is a song comes from the west to you comes from the west, comes from the slowly setting sun this is a song with a request of you to see how very short the endless days will run and when they’re gone and when the dark descends we’d give anything for one more hour of life
Are you as sick of political ads as I am? I don't believe a single word said in a single ad this time around, from either candidate. Such hatefulness and negativity does nothing for me, certainly doesn't make me want to mark my ballot for someone who only denigrates their opponent rather than honestly lay out their plans and raise up Americans to proudly follow their lead.
Dwight Eisenhower was the first to air political campaign ads on television, in 1952 (according to this post from Open Culture). What a long, downward spiral we've taken since Ike's happy jingles and direct answers.
(This last one is erroneously marked as from 1956, but it's 1952.)
I agree with Ike: It is indeed time for a change—starting first with elimination of all the negative and mean-spirited campaigning.
Best wishes for a weekend free of all political ads. Other than those above, of course.
Today is the second annual Playing for Change Day. In my book, it's the perfect celebration for the first day of fall. There's far more to it than that, though. Here are the details:
This organization touches my heart in so many ways. I've purchased their CDs, and I've shared their videos on Grandma's Briefs a few times. On my so-called bucket list is the goal to one day attend one of their concerts.
For now, though, here is my favorite Playing for Change video so far. You may recall seeing it here before. If so, I hope you'll still stick around, for it's just as soul stirring the second—and twenty-second—time, I promise:
One of the few things I know about football is this: When all else fails, punt.
Consider this my punt.
I am having Internet connectivity problems. I spent all day yesterday (and I do mean all day) having online access for a minute...then no access...then a bit again...then it was gone.
As I serve as my very own IT person, I plugged, unplugged, turned off, turned on...and called Comcast, my provider. Who didn't help much at all.
Then I replaced my modem and router. It worked! For a second, before it went out. Then it worked again, but not on Jim's computer. So I called Comcast. They didn't help much at all. Then all access—wireless, at least, which is the way I roll, the way I need things to roll—just plain disappeared.
So...here I am with an ethernet cable running over and around the desk, hoping to stay connected just long enough to get a post up for today. I've never missed one single day of posting since starting this blog the end of July 2009, and I refuse to let connectivity issues ruin my record.
So I punt.
It's a cute punt, though—a video of Bubby and Mac getting their first taste of the LeapFrog products I brought them a few weeks ago. It shows so well the difference between the boys: Bubby takes his time focusing on one thing until he gets it right; Mac is all over the place, sampling this and that with abandon.
I hope you enjoy my punt.
Over and out. But not for long. I hope.
Today's question:
Who handles the techy issues and connectivity around your home?
Though the music in the following video is a wee bit, hmmm, tranquil for my taste, I do agree with nearly every one of the sentiments. Especially the mention of leftover meatloaf sandwiches—something I love but know my grandsons have missed out on...so far.
Today's question:
Which of the wishes did you find especially poignant and which (if any) do you disagree with?
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