Devinfamily Journal

Words, rants, thoughts, ideas and stuff…

Oh My GOD, I am 40

Posted on | December 24, 2004 | No Comments

So…. The big 40…. Too much to write that day… To many things to do, too many thoughts.

Lets just say, it came, with a big bang and I am still here….:rolleyes:

First thought is that at 40, I am at the last few years where you can double your age and still see yourself being alive. So… I have lots to do in a little amount of time. 40 more years may seem like a like a lot of time, but the first 40 seemed to blow by at an alarming rate. Yesterday I was teaching my dog Tobie how to say

New World

Posted on | November 29, 2004 | No Comments

Winters wind swept shores
Crash against my fragile soul
Crystal flakes of white tears
Freeze and cling to my heart
Summers passion slowly beats
With a quiet singular song

Tunnels ending light
Reflecting chiseled granite walls
Pulling my eyes forward
A warming blanked of pure white
Wraps my body tight
Floating in singular rhythm

Final words to an old world
Down but not grounded
New world of two, rhythms unite
Drifting upward, lifting comfort
Moving, resting, sleeping calm
Dancing in perfect unison

~ philip m devin

Soul Mate verses Life Mate

Posted on | October 10, 2004 | No Comments

Soul Mate verses Life Mate

It is easier to find your mate, even the life mate you might end up with in you marriage than the mate your Soul longs for

Siimple Honestly

Posted on | October 10, 2004 | No Comments

Love is simply the false sense of reality that someone creates to justify the ends to meet the means by which they live

Things to Love

Posted on | October 8, 2004 | No Comments

Things to love:

# Waking up in the morning with your best friend
# Laughing so hard you cry
# Hearing a note played in the perfect Rhythm and Tone so that it moves your soul
# Seeing Love across the room and experiencing a whole life-time, past/present/future, in the blink of wink of an eye
# Finding a note or card to greet you in your suitcase when you unpack in the hotel room
# Using “we” in the singular sense when talking
# The first rays of the morning sun to warm up your cheeks
# Snapping a picture discovering later how perfect it captured the moment
# Being respected for who you are, being loved for who you are
# The touch of a child

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