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A New Day

Posted by Mary D'Alba on Monday, August 16, 2010, In : Poetry 

There are days you wonder
why you get out of bed
"What am I doing?" you say.
"I just want to cover my head."

 But then you decide
your feet have to hit the ground
somehow you've done it
inspiration has been found

It may be in the birds, the trees,
the little voices not in your head,
the smell of sweet coffee, the kiss of a love,
a day of a soul being fed

It doesn't matter if it's good or bad
tomorrow is a new day
when you pull the covers up at night
"I did it - thank goodness", you say.

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Ten Ways To Reduce Stress Around The Holidays

Posted by Mary D'Alba on Wednesday, December 16, 2009, In : Articles 

~One from the archives.  Enjoy!~
 
Here's some ways to keep yourself sane (sort of) through this crazy but fun time of year. 
 
10.)Keep your schedule realistic – If you’re booked for 7 holiday parties, a blood donation, a toy drive and five family visits, you may want to take a look at your schedule and your sanity.  You can’t do it all at once, sorry.  You risk getting yourself ill or worn out.  Even worse, you could totally loose the holiday spirit, which is no fun for anyone.
 
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As I look forward to a bright new day

Posted by Mary D'Alba on Sunday, September 20, 2009, In : Spiritual 

As I look forward to a bright new day

I think of all the things that could get in my way

traffic, no coffee, rough boss, tough choices

 

As I look forward to a bright new day

I think of all the things that could help me play

good friends, great food, accomplishments, triumphs

 

As I look forward to a bright new day

I think of all the things that make me feel small

my past, my choices, my fault, my disasters

 

As I look forward to a bright new day

I think of all the things that m...


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A New Day

Posted by Mary D'Alba on Thursday, August 13, 2009, In : Spiritual 

There are days you wonder
why you get out of bed
"What am I doing?" you say.
"I just want to cover my head."

But then you decide
your feet have to hit the ground
somehow you've done it
inspiration has been found

It may be in the birds, the trees,
the little voices not in your head,
the smell of sweet coffee, the kiss of a love,
a day of a soul being fed

It doesn't matter if it's good or bad
tomorrow is a new day
when you pull the covers up at night
"I did it - thank goodness", you say.

N...


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