Tuesday, August 27, 2019

August  27, 2019


Thought for today: “The test of a preacher is that his congregation goes away saying, not, ‘What a lovely sermon!’ but ‘I will do something.’”  

St. Francis de Sales

August 27, 2019


SOME  SOUNDS

The sound of bacon “ouching”
on a frying pan at 7:07 in the morning ….

The sound of a baby in a side row
seat 27 minutes into a Sunday Mass ….

The sound of a screen door on the porch,
sort of like sweeping the floor, opening
and closing, bedroom windows open
around 12:39 on an August hot night ….

The sound of a shy “Hi” after a fight -
but hoping to repair the hurt - please God ….

The sound of a flag being folded tightly
by 4 marines at a burial - just before it’s
presented to a widow at the grave ….

The sound of the crowd when a home run
just goes just foul in the ninth inning and
our team loses by just one run ….

The sound of an aluminum can releasing
its spray of air and bubble - freedom - finally ….

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019

August 26, 2019

Thought for today:

“A priest sees people at their best; a lawyer at their worst; but a doctor sees them as they really are.” 

Proverb


August 26, 2019


PERFECT  CIRCLE


They reported that Da Vinci
could draw a perfect circle
every time. Nice. Good story.
But few of us can avoid being
distracted in a sacred moment
or cutting someone off in a
good conversation because
we have to tell what the other
triggered in us and then the
other does the same back to
us and neither of us knew
what we doing at the time.

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019

August 25, 2019



Thought for today: 

“Better a thousand enemies  outside the house than one inside.”  


Arabic Proverb

August 25, 2019



BEFORE  AND  AFTERWARDS

Sometimes because of before
and afterwards,  we can miss
what happened in the in between.

Anticipation and  failed expectations
can do that every time.  Regrets
and hopes can ruin reality. Sorry.

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019

August 24, 2019


Thought for today: 

“Don Marquis, a humorist playwright and columnist who die in 1957, said, ‘I get up in the morning with an idea for a three volume novel and by nightfall it’s a paragraph in my column.’”