Last night, my all time favorite movie The Sound of Music was on TV and although I've seen it no fewer than 4 million times, I was riveted. Not only does the story move me every time I see it, each song stirs my soul and inspires me.
My favorite songs in the movie are "I Have Confidence" and "Climb Every Mountain" because they speak to my better self and lift me to be better. They remind me that no matter what obstacles I have in front of me, I can do anything. I have strength and courage beyond my own imagination.
Leaving the world a little better than I found it by sharing my passions and dreams, what inspires me, and maybe you too, and furthering the discussion about how we can listen to our better angels.
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Sunday, September 6, 2009
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
My Favorite Things
This isn't exactly the version of My Favorite Things that I was looking for. I was hoping to find the video of that terrific scene in The Sound of Music where Maria is singing My Favorite Things with the kids in her bedroom during the thunderstorm and they're all dancing around until the Captain interrupts them. Unfortunately, I didn't find it.
I love My Favorite Things because it always makes me smile and cheers me up, which I need tonight after theday week month I've had. Listening to it tonight dried up my most recent tears, for a few minutes anyway.
As I explained to my grief counselor last week, I just want to feel like me again. She explained to me that I won't ever really go back there. Grief changes us. So a new me will emerge. Okay, but when? When will it stop being so hard to find a smile? When will I stop being sad all the time, except for when I pretend I'm not? When will I be able to stop pretending I'm okay and I'm happy for real?
I know there are no answers to my questions except that time heals all wounds. But I want answers. I guess I'll settle for a few minutes of smiling every now and again and hope that the distance between now and again diminishes over time.
I love My Favorite Things because it always makes me smile and cheers me up, which I need tonight after the
As I explained to my grief counselor last week, I just want to feel like me again. She explained to me that I won't ever really go back there. Grief changes us. So a new me will emerge. Okay, but when? When will it stop being so hard to find a smile? When will I stop being sad all the time, except for when I pretend I'm not? When will I be able to stop pretending I'm okay and I'm happy for real?
I know there are no answers to my questions except that time heals all wounds. But I want answers. I guess I'll settle for a few minutes of smiling every now and again and hope that the distance between now and again diminishes over time.
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