End of a tradition – SNF with Faith Hill

End of a tradition to my family. The drum beat that roared and an electrifying voice that commanded “Waiting all day for…” at exactly 8 PM that made us flap around for last minute grabs and flock around the TV panting on Sunday nights for three glorious NFL seasons, the perfect rendition of Faith that caught the pulse of the football fans all over the country, it’s a thing of the past now. We’ll miss you Faith Hill. To my family, SNF is never the same without you. http://ow.ly/kJxjx

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Broken Wing

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We have all these days to commemorate love, friendship, mother, father, teacher, doctors, grandfathers, boss, secretary, janitors, first and last days of seasons, BBQ, vegetarians, vegans, tall people, short people, thin people, fat people, cats, dogs, wild animals, apple, orange days and many more that I have missed.  Maybe, once a month, every month, we should have a day for tolerance and concern. We need a day to honor man’s innate need for acceptance, longing for recognition, appreciation not driven by corporate greed for money but out of sheer respect for the identity of every human being. No expensive gifts, shopping lists, fresh flowers, special cards, run out times involved here, just a pat on the back. Just acceptance, tolerance and concern for the fellow human being! Maybe we should all forget just for one day, about our race, nationality, language, ego, unfriendly smiles, judgments and make it a point to tell every person that we come across how we appreciate his/her existence, though we don’t know them. Maybe that will slowly build a sense of security belongingness among our kids towards the society that no gun ownership ever will.
Dear kids and staff of Sandy Hook Elementary, Newtown, CT, maybe we could have saved you if a lost soul’s cry for help was heard much before he lashed out at you- trusting, helpless angels. Maybe we could have saved you if we had mandatory gun safety training for owners that includes teaching kids to respect the weapon and to strictly stay away from it, before any weapon was ever registered. Maybe!May God give your families strength, hope and courage to get by without you.

May you all Rest in Peace!

When I grow up…

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This morning at about 7.00, I almost pulled out ten pans from the cabinet to find that tiny omelet pan which the commercial swore would make my mornings easy; my husband almost pushed my son into the shower and I almost shoved the milk cup into my daughter’s little mouth – in other words, it was a regular school day morning! My daughter seemed lost in thought and suddenly asked, Continue reading