"You have feelings for a reason, and they are like signposts. They aren't meant to be destinations." (from a Letter of Love)
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I am sitting here, watching the tribute to Michael Jackson.
One thing I heard was that Michael told Kobe Bryant something to the effect that he should never be afraid to be unique/himself.
This coming from a man who was often mocked and ridiculed, and made fun of. It occurs to me that Michael was a very courageous man - he lived his truth.
Now I know that there are things that people considered questionable in Michael's life. I personally am unable to speak to them. What I will say, though, is that we make a mistake (in my opinion) discounting the greatness of someone because we're too busy questioning their faults and/or perceived character.
There are millions mourning Michael's death. I would suspect that the reason may be in part because of the fact that behind everything, he was human, just like the rest of us.
Just now Rev Al Sharpton said to Michael's kids, "There was nothing strange about your daddy, it was strange what your daddy had to deal with." It was met with a huge round of applause.
We all have a yearning to be ourselves... the people we are truly meant to be. I think at the core we can all relate to the difficulty in doing that at times, especially in an environment of judgment that has the ability to stop self expression in its tracks.
It is apparent to me, watching all of these tributes, that Michael was well loved, appreciated, and respected by many, and many types of people. If he had been anything else, but true to who he was, the reaction might have been different.
Michael was loved for being who he was, despite what public judgments were. How often is the outward judgment out of alignment with what "truly" is?
What might we get from this experience for ourselves?
I have a new appreciation of Michael's music and the message today. He truly had a beautiful message, and sadly, as with many messages, we only hear them when we are ready.
I knew about "We Are the World," but didn't realize (or remember?) that Michael was a co-writer. I leave you with the words of the song:
There comes a time When we heed a certain call When the world must come together as one
There are people dying And it's time to lend a hand to life The greatest gift of all
We can't go on Pretending day by day That someone, somewhere will soon make a change
We are all a part of God's great big family And the truth, you know love is all we need
We are the world We are the children We are the ones who make a brighter day So let's start giving
There's a choice we're making We're saving our own lives It's true we make a better day Just you and me
Send them your heart So they know that someone cares And their lives will be stronger and free
As God has shown us by turning stone to bread and So we all must lend a helping hand
We are the world We are the children We are the ones who make a brighter day So let's start giving
There's a choice we're making We're saving our own lives It's true we make a better day Just you and me
When you're down and out There seems no hope at all But if you just believe There's no way we can fall
Well, well, well, well, let us realize That a change can only come When we stand together as one
We are the world We are the children We are the ones who make a brighter day So let's start giving
There's a choice we're making We're saving our own lives It's true we make a better day Just you and me
In my email today I received the following without attribution. I tried to find some somewhere, without any luck.
If you know who said this, please let me know so I can give proper credit.
On my way home one day, I stopped to watch a Little League baseball game that was being played in a park near my home. As I sat down behind the bench on the first base line, I asked one of the boys what the score was 'We're behind 14 to nothing,' he answered with a smile.
'Really,' I said. 'I have to say you don't look very discouraged.'
'Discouraged?', the boy asked with a puzzled look on his face...
'Why should we be discouraged? We haven't been up to bat yet.'
I found out this morning that Eric De La Cruz passed away on July 4th. No death is more poignant than the ones that come closest to home. My thoughts are with those who loved Eric the longest, and knew him the best.
In addition, there were many people who also came to know Eric through his sister's untiring efforts, and I know that this must be a very sad day for them as well.
If you would like to hear the news from Veronica, and hear her tribute to her brother, as well as some music that was written by Eric, please visit http://www.hedrichcreative.com/Eric.html
It has been said that our mind is unable to resist answering a question. It makes me wonder what a good question to ask here is. It makes me wonder what question will get us the answer(s) we seem to need.
If you have any ideas, please consider writing them in the comments section.
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Today I was thinking about beauty, and what it means to appreciate it.
I was "inspired" to do yet another work with pastels and Photoshop. It started out one way, and went another, and still another before it was completed. Again, I had no idea where it was going to take me.
Is this what those who call themselves artists do? Is this the type of process they go through? I always figured an artist had some idea of where they were headed before they arrived. Maybe not?
I am amazed. I just kept going, and the above was the result. Maybe you don't think much of it, who knows? But the awesome thing for me is that I love that I am doing it!
I share these with you because maybe you will be inspired to act on something you may at first think is nothing. If you do, please let me know, I would love to see what YOU come up with!
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The above image is another work that I created in Photoshop, with the aid of a scanner and oil pastels.
I started to do the work several weeks ago, and almost threw it out. It sat for weeks. Last night I finished the pastel part, but it wasn't until today that I saw the finished work.
Amazing how sometimes we don't always see potential, and might even "throw" things away in mid-creation.
I have a much bigger image that I might do something with...but not sure yet. We'll see.
This piece speaks to me, but as with everything perspective, you never know if it will mean anything to anyone else. Kinda like my Letters of Love: messages that are very personal for those who read them, but still very profound for those having a human experience ;-).