Happy Mother’s Day 2024!

I wish all the mothers out there the happiest and holiest Mother’s Day! This is your day that God and this nation have set aside to honor all it means to be a mother. Thank you for making that choice!

For those of us who have already lost our mothers, trust that I earnestly feel your pain. I miss my mom today very much. I had a dream about her last night. It was more like a memory. I remember and dreamt about being so young I was barely able to stand and my mom feeding me some apple sauce from a giant light brown bowl decorated with some simple blue trim. What I remember most is that overwhelming feeling of love and warmth and the certainty that my world was safe and wonderful and that my sister and I were deeply loved by our mother.

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Thought For the Day: The Heart of A Mother Is A Deep Abyss At the Bottom of Which You Will Always Find Forgiveness

“The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness.” Honore de Balzac

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First Principles: Start Children Off On the Way They Should Go, and Even When They Are Old They Will Not Turn From It

“Start children off on the way they should go, and even when they are old they will not turn from it.” – Proverbs 22:6

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An Albatross Weighs Me Down

An Albatross Weighs Me Down
by Michael Doyle

Once again, I stand reminded of a weight
That my days are numbered and have a date
On which no more effort will be to my gain
I push forward that my life is not in vain

It amounts to the cost of my own life to me
All the troubles in my soul and yet to be
This is that something that isn't very nice
However much it goes against all sage advice

These are my life's bangers flashing in my head
The things done and the too much that was said
The memories that I cannot leave alone or behind
The visions in my sight permanently in my mind

Like a tortured poet, this is my soul undressed
As I stare at the ceiling looking at my own mess
The tears flooding my eyes are not half as blinding
As my conscience shouting and constantly reminding

Like a fan-boy, I stand listening about my ability
What it means when shaped to it's great capability
But then, when I'm alone, I suffer the quiet drama
Of my life lived through in all its naked trauma

Like the ancient mariner, you grab at my albatross
Whispering what could go wrong and of all the loss
I know beyond knowing that I am besieged by death
I have been the one breathing my supposed last breath

And each time, I have managed to get up once again
Knowing the strength of my soul is really my best friend
Maybe the everyday opportunities offer their invitations
But I think maybe I'm best served by my inner convictions

(c) May 11, 2024 Michael Doyle
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First Principles: Constitutions of Civil Government Are Not Framed Upon A Calculation of Existing Exigencies, But Upon A Combination of These With the Probable Exigencies of Ages

“Constitutions of civil government are not to be framed upon a calculation of existing exigencies, but upon a combination of these with the probable exigencies of ages, according to the natural and tried course of human affairs.” – Alexander Hamilton (1788)

President Biden should take heed that his acts to usurp the powers invested in the Legislature including but not limited to “cancellation” (transfer of student loan debt to the People from the true debtors) is unconstitutional).

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Thought For the Day: How We Spend Our Days Is, of Course, How We Spend Our Lives

“How we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives.” -Annie Dillard, author (b. 30 Apr 1945)

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To Find That One Person

To Find That One Person
by Michael Doyle

To find that person in life's journey
Is instrumental to being happy
With each touch and every kiss
I know now how much I would truly miss

If ever I should not have found
In this world where no one else would do
You were the secret behind the veil
A lifetime from now, I'll love you still

There's a passion that blocks life's noise
With a thousand reasons you are my joys
With this ring, I'll gladly marry thee
In a return of the love you pour on me

It's a special peace you bring to me
The best dream of all, as it's meant to be
Somewhere in life's ceaseless fragility
There was fate that brought you to me

You're the one that I want to be there
The only one in a long time that I need near
When you're happy, I find my happiness
Now I know what it means to find true bliss

There's a passion that blocks life's noise
With a thousand reasons, you are my joys
With this ring, I'll gladly marry thee
In a return of the love that you bring to me

Let the world around, put us to the test
One look at you and I know that we're the best
We'll take on life's storms easily together
Standing as one, there can be no better

We'll see things through hand-in-hand
Walking barefoot across time's sands
I know heart-to-heart, this much is true
There could be no one better for me than you

(c) May 10, 2024 Michael Doyle
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First Principles: The Love of A Mother Is the Veil of A Softer Light Between the Heart and the Heavenly Father

“The love of a mother is the veil of a softer light between the heart and the heavenly Father.” – Samuel Taylor Coleridge

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Thought For the Day: The World Is More Malleable Than You Think and It’s Waiting For You To Hammer It Into Shape

“The world is more malleable than you think and it’s waiting for you to hammer it into shape.” – Bono, musician and social activist (b. 10 May 1960)

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In Pursuit of Great Expectations

In Pursuit of Great Expectations
by Michael Doyle

I love the way you love me
The way that it makes me feel
It helps me find the ability
To make it through and keep things real

Shining like a beacon of light
It's you that gets me through the night
I somehow feel my soul shaking
In that promises that we're making

I know that I'm flying too close to the sun
There is a miracle in what we've done
When I look at you, I know that you're the one
Yes, my love, I know that you're the one

You've given me wings to fly
Even though I don't know quite why
There will be no stopping us now
I know this is the truth of us somehow

It might be hard to explain
How so many struggles can be in vain
There have been tears enough for us all
And memories enough for each of us to recall

I know that I'm flying too close to the sun
There is a miracle in what we've done
When I look at you, I know that you're the one
Yes, my love, I know that you're the one

Heartbroken by the words in my head
So much that cannot be unsaid
These are the times that we are lost without meaning
These are the moments of my soul's undoing

But here it is, we've reached the end
And I'll always love you as my friend
There is that something we both will keep
As we do our best not to weep

I know that I'm flying too close to the sun
There is a miracle in what we've done
When I look at you, I know that you're the one
Yes, my love, I know that you're the one

It's those great expectations that fell apart
As we trip on the landmines of our hearts
We find our forever in the dreams we share
Not in the paper cuts that strip us bare

Then that day comes and we find that someone
That we know will be here for us and struggle is done
These are the memories held quietly in devotion
And your love, my love, is the key to my emotions

(c) May 9, 2024 Michael Doyle
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