Friday, April 27, 2018

April 27, 2018

REALITY

The wind has disappeared and 
the water is mirror still and the
race is cancelled as we
head back to the dock ....

Peanut butter somehow gets
on the outside label of the jar ….

Coffee stains appear on the cup -
both plastic and porcelain....

We yawn. And it hurts our jaw
sometimes ….

Another surprises us with an
announcement that knocks 
our socks off....

Guilt is hard to shake - sometimes
taking years - sometimes never....

Loneliness hides under chairs, beds,
especially when we’re alone - but
sometimes when we’re in the middle
of a wedding, a funeral, or a crowd....

We get cuts, hemorrhoids, the flu....

We wonder if all this God stuff is
true - or we wonder why God has
blessed us so, so much….

  

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2018 






April 27, 2018 




Thought for today: 


“Time  wounds  all  heels.”  


Jane Ace - 1965-1974
From Goodman Ace, 
The Fine Art of Hypochondria; 
or, How Are You? [1966]

Thursday, April 26, 2018





LYNCHING

There is something in us -
that reminds us - that we can 
be both beautiful and crazy -
helping or hurting one another 
in the same hour or  same day.

It’s right there in the front pages 
of our Bibles - we can  reach for 
forbidden fruit and walk with our God 
in the cool of the evening - and one brother 
can kill one’s brother the next morning. 

There is something in us that tells 
us to build memorials - for those 
who were stoned, shot, crushed, 
gased, lynched, so we never forget, 
“Every person screams  with God, ‘I am!’” 

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2018












April 26, 2018 

Thought for today: 


“There is no crime of which one cannot imagine oneself to be the author.”  


Johanne W. von Goethe  (1749-1832)  
or in Latin from Terence, 
Homo sumhumani nihil 
a me alienum puto.” 
Variant: “Homo sum: 
humani nil a me alienum puto. 
I am human, 
I consider nothing human 
alien to me”  Act I, scene 1, line 25 (77). 

Wednesday, April 25, 2018


GETTING OLDER

You know what day of the week 
it is by your pillboxes.

You know it’s Wednesday, 
but actually it’s Thursday.

Your bones and your lungs 
tell you to “Please sit down.”

Someone is always taking 
your favorite seat in church.

Where’s the nearest bathroom?

You can’t find your glasses 
which are on your head.

I just was talking to her on the
phone. Are you sure she died?


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2018


April 25, 2018 



Thought for today: 


“When you  betray  someone else, you also betray yourself.” 


Isaac Bashevis Singer [1904-1991]

Painting, Judas 1989
by Janusz Marciniak

Tuesday, April 24, 2018





SHOE  MAKER

[A Gaelic Tune
and Irish Cartoon]

There's A Fair Tomorrow In The County Clare
There's A Fair Tomorrow In The County Clare
There's A Fair Tomorrow In The County Clare
But What's The Use I Won't Be There
Oh Mother Won't You Let Me Go To The Fair?
Oh Mother Won't You Let Me Go To The Fair?
Oh Mother Won't You Let Me Go To The Fair?
My Fondest Child Oh Please Don't Ask
You're Not Even Ten Or Eleven Years Old
You're Not Even Ten Or Eleven Years Old
You're Not Even Ten Or Eleven Years Old
When You're Thirteen I'll Let You Go
Oh Mother Won't You Let Me Go To The Fair?
Oh Mother Won't You Let Me Go To The Fair?
Oh Mother Won't You Let Me Go To The Fair?
My Fondest Child Oh Please Don't Ask
I'm In Love With The Shoe Maker
I'm In Love With The Shoe Maker
I'm In Love With The Shoe Maker
If I Don't Get Him I Can't Live On
Oh Mother Won't You Let Me Go To The Fair?
Oh Mother Won't You Let Me Go To The Fair?
Oh Mother Won't You Let Me Go To The Fair?
My Fondest Child Oh Please Don't Ask

Gréasaí Bróg

Beidh Aonach Amárach I Gcontae An Chláir
Beidh Aonach Amárach I Gcontae An Chláir
Beidh Aonach Amárach I Gcontae An Chláir
Cé Mhaith Dom É Ní Bheidh Mé Ann
A Mháithrín An Ligfidh Tú Chun Aonaigh Mé?
A Mháithrín An Ligfidh Tú Chun Aonaigh Mé?
A Mháithrín An Ligfidh Tú Chun Aonaigh Mé?
A Mhuirnín Ó Ná Héiligh É
Níl Tú A Deich Nó A Haon Déag Fós
Níl Tú A Deich Nó A Haon Déag Fós
Níl Tú A Deich Nó A Haon Déag Fós
Nuair A Bheidh Tú Trí Déag Beidh Tú Mór
A Mháithrín An Ligfidh Tú Chun Aonaigh Mé?
A Mháithrín An Ligfidh Tú Chun Aonaigh Mé?
A Mháithrín An Ligfidh Tú Chun Aonaigh Mé?
A Mhuirnín Ó Ná Héiligh É
Táim-Se I Ngrá Le Gréasaí Bróg
Táim-Se I Ngrá Le Gréasaí Bróg
Táim-Se I Ngrá Le Gréasaí Bróg
Mur' Bhfaigh Mé É Ní Bheidh Mé Beo
A Mháithrín An Ligfidh Tú Chun Aonaigh Mé?
A Mháithrín An Ligfidh Tú Chun Aonaigh Mé?
A Mháithrín An Ligfidh Tú Chun Aonaigh Mé?
A Mhuirnín Ó Ná Héiligh É