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Hello~

"I felt as if I knew him. And I felt as if he knew me. And I felt as if he liked me."

I'm so happy to have Barack Obama as President. I just wish it could be for 12 years...

ya know, i met him for the first time when he was running for the senate. and i swear if i ever get the chance to talk to him again, he will remember that night, and me.
not because of who i am, but because of who HE is.

know so many folks that knew him back when. i know he is the person that i see. because they showed me who he is.

Here's another favorite rendition of Carole King's song.. so we can hear it twice..

I love you Cha~ Thank you!



No. I am not a child...yet long hugs are so good.

Now! Piano and Guitar~

Thank you Cha~ That means so much to me.

And James and Carole in sweet harmony~

So beautiful.

OMG!

I just read the snip at the beginning of the video.

Justice Through Music!

I needed that.

Love you ~

in the midst of many travails, but having comrades in arms keeps me going.

i dont post much, but really appreciate the bog.
not sure if i would still be hangin here without the folks here who keep the faith.

sorta passing along a big wave i was riding earlier in the day.
as you know, i am in an ocean of stupid right now, and i know what it means.

I think we could all use a little inspiration right now!

this song was a favorite of mine as well. i played it so much on the home stereo - singing my heart out - that many, many years later - nearly 40, my mom, in the early stages of alzheimer's, called to have me hear it playing in the background. she had found that old album and was enjoying 'remembering'. her call was sweet.

and, sweet hugs back at you.

their own kids. I imagine the process scares the kids too. Thing is, the Alzheimer's sufferer still knows that somebody is caring for them even if they don't know who. That matters.

we have had incredible experiences with our mom. she is now in her 22nd year of the diagnosis. she no longer speaks and after several strokes, is still "with" us off and on. her eyes speak volumes and she still cries when i leave. i do not understand this disease - every one of her siblings (7) had the same diagnosis.