You'd think the sound of bagpipes would not mean much to someone like me, who was born and educated in India - but bagpipes (a legacy of the Raj) are a stirring sound to anyone who grew up in Calcutta.
Believe it or not, they are even mentioned in an Indian setting in my first novel.
Thank you for dropping by and saying hello on my blog. I can't believe I have been away for more than a year ....
"If I responded every time someone said something stupid, I would never stop talking" RABP
between The Point and 41st
…walking along the cliffs …with the surfers, cyclists, strollers, seniors, skateboarders and wannabes. This is just about the only place I can't use life's everyday distractions to protect me from my thoughts….where I can find the perfect combination of God's power and peace.
The Lord is my strength and my song.
He has become my salvation.Psalms 118:14
I thought I saw a light at the end of the tunnel....but it was just another flaming hoop I was gonna have to jump through.
This kind of certainty comes but once in a lifetime.RK
Happiness in intelligent people in the rarest thing I know. Ernest Heminway
what you need to know
I try to always be a good person....I may not always be a nice person....but I always try to be a good person.
I don't slow dance with strangers. I don't sleep with my friends. And I don't play with things that belong to other women.
I spend way too much time and money in the book and movie aisle at Costco.
What is my sign?...my SIGN??? Are you joking? My sign is: Slippery When Wet
9 comments:
that is wonderful! what a great piper, and how lovely to have had that as part of the day. . .
(-:
Jacqueline x
Okay....that was a way cool gift.
What a loving thing.
Still made me weepy, but you know me!
Yes, Way cool! My daughter's name is Maggie, the one that is no longer with us. Maybe the Maggies will meet in the afterlife.
Peace.
That's wonderful.
Peace to you and yours.
That is a wonderful thing...so happy he was able to do so
Unfortunately I couldn't open it. But I am sure that it is wonderful.
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That's a sound I want to have accompany me to heaven. :)
Ah, but I do love the pipes - along with a handsome man in a kilt playing them. I'm sure Maggie was looking down and loving it, too!
You'd think the sound of bagpipes would not mean much to someone like me, who was born and educated in India - but bagpipes (a legacy of the Raj) are a stirring sound to anyone who grew up in Calcutta.
Believe it or not, they are even mentioned in an Indian setting in my first novel.
Thank you for dropping by and saying hello on my blog. I can't believe I have been away for more than a year ....
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