Welcome to my Weebly Wobbly We do fall down Blogfish Revisited. A lot has been on my mind lately and since my ability to communicate verbally has diminished ,although I was holding my own with everyone being able to understand me when I visited Amy Hilton and Ben America earlier this evening. My desire to communicate is a well that has done dried. Well, not completely dry.Not comply\etely dry there is hope that if I dig a couple more feet I’ll hit that aquifer that once served me so well - that aquifer that I once took for granted.
You don’t miss your goldfish until you vacuum cleaner.
But enough of that. That’s old news. I’ve been using FB for a while now to satisfy my need to write and I will continue. But longer posts will be continued here along with writings that will be blogfishcentric. I also plan on making posts on FB. i stll haven’t figured out Twitter, sorry.
TODAY’s FB PosT
POST FROM MY MOM'S HOUSE...
I am typing on my iphone so bear with me - after much thought, and I mean much thought I have come to the conclusion that parkinsons is NOT the gift that keeps on taking, a silly thing I have said just to get a laugh. I have come to the conclusion that it is truly a gift from GOD and that it has given and continues to give me more than it takes. Thank you GOD for helping me to realize this. Help me always to remember I don't have a disease; I instead have an angel of knowledge - an angel of wisdom - an angel of understanding living inside of me, an angel, believe it or not that is welcome and dare I say loved. For now, when you talk to me GOD you come in loud and clear. Thank you GREAT GIRAFFE.
To clarify my comments from earlier - these quick revealing FB are only slightly edited, they contain ideas - thoughts - and emotion. They are -" this is what I feel - right now”
I have no special knowledge - I posses no special wisdom - I feel no special understanding .Im just an old bass player with parkinson’s
But I do believe these angels - spirits - avatars - guides - ancestors - god - trees - rivers - rocks whatever you choose to call them, I prefer “spiritual entourage”, do posses this knowledge, wisdom and understanding. My dream is that some of it rubs off on me. I’m tired - Goodnight.
just say yes!
meet Andy Ward King, a professional musician and artist until a diagnosis of parkinons dsease at age 49 forced him into an early retirement., he now uses his music, his art along with the whimsical world he has created in this blog as therapy to ( as he puts it ) outsmart his brain and make the daily battles with parkinson’s a little bit easier, to give him that all important reason to get up on the morning, to make his life worth living. Andy has learned how to say NO to gving up \ NO to depression and apathy \ NO to following willingly the road of decline that stretches before him. he learned that to say no to all of these things all one has to do is say yes. Andy has learned to just say YES to life/\\