Abbe Rolnick's Blog: Abbe's Notes, page 38
May 30, 2019
Braid of Imperfection
May 23, 2019
Yes, I’m vulnerable.

I feel a sensation running just below my skin,
a twitch of an itch, and my stomach is a touch uneasy, like a butterfly with
wings upside-down. Don’t call the paramedics.
These are just my flags—markers that I’m about to enter a vulnerable
stage.
Vulnerability is my
reluctant partner in development. I’ve
come to understand the nuances and remain patient. I call this my tentative
state, where a path doesn’t exist, there is no black or white, no right or
wrong, in fact, there is only colorful desire.
May 16, 2019
Engagements
May 9, 2019
Hearty hearts
May 2, 2019
April 25, 2019
Measure of a Person

Funerals funnel the essence, the best, the most humorous
Pressed into a sound-bite of respect.
The talk is for the living.
A mark of their relationship to the one
Who slips away.
No measure is grander than how
they used their heart.
April 18, 2019
Somethings never change

Somethings never change. Of if they do, I tend to hold onto the simplest way of things. Call it old fashion, or wise, or stubborn. It doesn’t matter. I’m writing this blog article with a computer, way better than a typewriter where I’d make a multitude of errors and I’d have to begin again. Just ask my best friend from high school, Teri. She once watched me try to type my homework assignment. After five tries, she pulled my latest attempt out of the typewriter and within minutes had completed the assignment error-free. In my defense, she plays piano, has long fingers, and well, she’s talented.
April 11, 2019
Politicized

Charged with a mission
Our Fore Fathers created
A Union for a just and safer world.
Our voices echo on the hill.
Our plea resonates.
April 4, 2019
Suffering
March 28, 2019
Good Starts

New generations create home life
Modeled on what came before
The best or worst qualities repeated
~Abbe
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