tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9156334464585894857.post5399331896028538458..comments2023-10-25T05:30:54.507-04:00Comments on Oh Get A Grip!: Forever – is composed of NowsAshe Barkerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03390519279886657608noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9156334464585894857.post-17768450363436373072015-10-26T20:02:49.103-04:002015-10-26T20:02:49.103-04:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11529974896102215366noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9156334464585894857.post-83236621642287715692015-10-21T22:20:24.803-04:002015-10-21T22:20:24.803-04:00It's been an especially gorgeous fall season h...It's been an especially gorgeous fall season here, and it isn't quite over yet. At times it even makes me forget how screwed up so many other areas of life and the world are. Sacchi Greenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10801164916418570059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9156334464585894857.post-63339448267101673482015-10-20T10:53:38.565-04:002015-10-20T10:53:38.565-04:00And sometimes the intersections are more like leaf...And sometimes the intersections are more like leaf rakes than forks, with multiple tines.Sacchi Greenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10801164916418570059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9156334464585894857.post-29024544701125963482015-10-19T23:31:21.632-04:002015-10-19T23:31:21.632-04:00Ah, Sacchi! Much as I love my adopted homeland, I ...Ah, Sacchi! Much as I love my adopted homeland, I miss the glorious days of New England fall.<br /><br />You've written here something quite similar to what I first intended when I sat down to pen my post. Most choices are NOT dramatic. Most forks are more like gradual bends. And indeed, there are often many different alternatives, coming together at odd angles, the path difficult to discern. My DH and I joke about Massachusetts intersections. You and Annabeth (and Jeremy if he reads this) will know what we mean. Frequently, though, life is like a Massachusetts intersection. You only know where you're going once you've made it through alive!<br />Lisabet Saraihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05162514190572269660noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9156334464585894857.post-15546568755999005122015-10-19T12:48:30.166-04:002015-10-19T12:48:30.166-04:00How true that as we plod along, head down, we don&...How true that as we plod along, head down, we don't recognize the forks as forks until we've passed them by.Daddy Xhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12927663248424944119noreply@blogger.com