tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691Wed, 28 Aug 2024 09:06:55 +0000Gilbert K. ChestertonThe Ballad of the White Horsepoetryvideos24 7ADDADHDAttention DeficitDiagnosedRitalinUS ARMYblue skycoffeeconsistentdoctorseternalforever lovegreetingsguilthatehumanlieslifelostmedicationmp4one loveparkinsonspeacequotesrivershakeshakessunsweetest daytell me that you love meviscosityweddingwoodsThe mind beckons to be heard in such a way that if we dare not listen to its voice we become the empty shells we've never longed to be.http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)Blogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-5827478372055351256Tue, 20 Jan 2009 04:05:00 +00002009-01-19T20:14:37.476-08:00i die today and no one knowshe has come and he will goalways walking to and frowhichever way the wind will blowdeath be not the fear of manno more to understandhours pass like slipping sandbefore the body turned so grandfighting not but choked withinsurrender now where i beginfeeding off the reapers grimand palid blaring dinthe roadside way has fallen tothose of us who never knewwhen God has http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-die-today.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-3290448792065196549Sat, 20 Dec 2008 01:56:00 +00002008-12-19T18:31:56.429-08:00walking down the street on freshly fallen snowdeep and cold it fills my socks wherever i may gotrudge out to my car to clear anothers waydarkened candle waits for me to light another daywife stayed home from work excited about the whitethat drifted high between the cars sometime overnightsomething needs to break and something says it's herdon't crush her tender spirit with deeply hurtful wordsdo http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/12/white-christmas.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-3583603458352192165Sat, 15 Nov 2008 18:59:00 +00002008-11-15T11:59:37.162-08:00consistentGilbert K. ChestertonThe Ballad of the White HorseviscosityI blame myself and rightly so or at least I shouldWhen face to face with my consistent lack of goodThe day has frittered to upon all the things I wouldBut all along I will be judged by where these days I stoodMy life holds true viscosity to where I eb and flowThese moments I do realize when I am aloneThe test of faith where I am proved allow myself to growOr bury head ignoring all that I have http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/11/consistent-viscosityballad-of-white.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-4105693267645658125Wed, 12 Nov 2008 18:54:00 +00002008-11-12T11:21:26.921-08:00Gilbert K. ChestertonpoetryThe Ballad of the White HorseFor the end of the world was long agoAnd all we dwell todayLike children of some second birthLike a strange people left on earthAfter a judgment day.For the end of the world was long agoWhen the ends of the world waxed freeWhen Rome was sunk in a wast of slavesAnd the sun drowned in the seaWhen Caesar's sun fell out of the skyAnd whoso hearkened rightCould only hear the plungingOf the nations in http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/11/white-horse-continued.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-4779641776875167547Wed, 12 Nov 2008 02:39:00 +00002008-11-12T11:19:22.631-08:00Gilbert K. ChestertonpoetryThe Ballad of the White HorseBefore the gods that made the godsHad seen their sunrise passThe White Horse of the White Horse ValeWas cut out of the grass.Before the gods that made the godsHad drunk at dawn their fillThe White Horse of the White Horse ValeWas hoary on the hill.Age beyond age on British landAenos on aeons goneWas peace and war in western hillsAnd the White Horse looked on.For the White Horse knew EnglandWhen http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/11/ballad-of-white-horse.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-5152559816054005746Mon, 03 Nov 2008 18:15:00 +00002008-11-03T11:06:17.850-08:00eternalguilthatehumanlieslifemp4videosSo Begins Another DaySo begins another day and I do not want to write thisI awoke beside my angel and quickly spurned her kissI hate my life and sincerely want it changedTo take away the guilt I feel that’s left me feeling strangeI need there be the intimate well within my soulSomething greater, but none in store helping me be whole.What lies become the fallen man that I have overcome?Subject to http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-begins-another-day-so-begins-another.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-4334901807539910696Sun, 02 Nov 2008 21:38:00 +00002008-11-02T16:46:10.387-08:00ADDADHDAttention DeficitDiagnosedRitalinUS ARMYADD and ADHD or Attention Deficit and Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder has some stunning statistics behind it. Anywhere between one and three out of thirty children will have this learning disability as noted by Dr. Russell Barkley.The statistics for adults with ADD/ADHD are a bit more scattered ranging anywhere between 2% and 7% of the population. Some people may describe having a child http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/11/attention-defficit-and-adhd.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-3357513877011527253Mon, 20 Oct 2008 16:42:00 +00002008-10-27T19:52:07.128-07:0024 7forever loveone lovequotestell me that you love meThere is something that happens when someone you love leaves. It doesn't have to be permenant but maybe just simply going to work while you have to stay home or to the grocery store. It is a sense of loss and loneliness. It doesn't feel good.Our cat has curled up on the bed next to me as is asleep for the day or until I wake her up to play or bother her with petting. I miss Caryn. She has a http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/10/forever-love-please.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-8575205641603221345Sat, 18 Oct 2008 23:43:00 +00002008-10-27T19:53:41.359-07:00blue skylostpeaceriversunwoodsI greeted today relaxed and pleasantly enjoyable. I opened my eyes to find my wife laying next to me and starting to squirm at the days first ray fo light beeming in through the window. I miss her right now...We got up and got going and fought over something stupid today. I was telling her that I talked to my best friend last night, from Indiana, and mentioned a few of the things we talked http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/10/walk-to-remember.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-1027028141513279178Thu, 16 Oct 2008 16:11:00 +00002008-10-27T19:54:35.429-07:00greetingssweetest dayvideosCaryn is off to work on sweetest day and I am left to my own devices for the next few hours. It's a beautiful day outside and I need to get out and be in the woods for a while. I feel that pull again, a calling, a summoning rather toward something sacred.I am at a loss at the present. My first day back from my honeymoon and it takes my site supers aging father to have an emergency to keep me fromhttp://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-let-it-begin.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-4177513147059860491Wed, 10 Sep 2008 19:20:00 +00002008-10-20T09:25:06.859-07:00coffeedoctorsmedicationparkinsonsshakeshakesweddingMy best friend has Parkinsons. I've watched him shake as he pours his coffee in the morning. He needs something that will break through all the medications the doctors throw at him. He was in my wedding and gave the speech at the reception. It was good to see him...sort of.http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/09/parkinsons.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-5506706224335011806Wed, 10 Sep 2008 19:06:00 +00002008-09-12T10:52:12.740-07:00I need to WAKE UP!! Chances are my wife does too. I'm tired of being inatentive, unmotivated and all the rest of that crap! There has to be something out there that can help. Hope so...http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/09/wid-awake.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-6850883440986377603Wed, 28 May 2008 16:35:00 +00002008-05-28T09:38:45.783-07:00Dog Tricks Training Program Erik Mudler is a dog lover and training researcher. In his Dog Tricks Training Program he explains how to teach your dog in just five minutes a day to do things like wake up the kids, find the remote or keys, open and close doors, drawers and cabinets and a host of other things.Not only does he show you how to teach your dog a few things, he shows you how to connect http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/05/dog-tricks-training-program.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-371574053164612127Sun, 20 Apr 2008 01:29:00 +00002008-10-27T20:27:28.682-07:00Found out today there was nothing really wrong. Went for a walk with my fiance and we talked about how get married in a way that was meaningful to us without all the glitz of expectation that we felt was a part of society. I love her and I want to be with her so badly; to wake up next to the one that I will spend the rest of my life with and fall asleep in her arms...I miss her.I'll see her http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/04/contented-confusion.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-8391763154973281215Wed, 16 Apr 2008 18:09:00 +00002008-10-27T20:28:37.083-07:00...i find it hard...it's hard to find...cigarette, coffee, silence and so begins my day. I lost control sometime during last night's romp through the haunted forest in my mind and have awoken to the reality and the disappointment that the rest of the world has been alive for quite sometime now.I leave for work in an hour and now must sift the anxious desire to find my peace from the battlefield http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/04/slept-late.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-8074360399998120118Tue, 15 Apr 2008 00:21:00 +00002008-10-29T08:29:18.458-07:00There is a soothing in the chaos and an excitement in the air as I have awoken this morning. The buzz of people moving about with disregard for the sleeping dog has ended and I greet this new chapter with open arms. I moved for the 19th time in my 29 years of life this last weekend and can finally say that I have looked forward to it with anticipation.I left my fiances house last night and http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/04/settling-dust.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395478801438168691.post-1556798484746764414Sat, 12 Apr 2008 15:27:00 +00002008-10-27T20:30:22.939-07:00Today I am moving. I am content with that and happy. I'm almost 30 years old and have moved nearly 20 times and this may indeed be the first time that I have actually looked forward to it. I awoke this morning a half hour before I decided last night that I would get up due to the constant noise that lives here along side me.My house mates married girlfriend moved in not long ago with her son and http://deadpoet79.blogspot.com/2008/04/moviing-today.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (deadpoet79)0