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Of laughter and audio books...

A little spirit...and a little soul






From Streams in the Desert. 28 May
I will not let you go unless you bless me…”Then he blessed him there.”Gen 32:26,29
Jacob won the victory and the blessing here not by wrestling but by clinging.
We too will not win the victory until we cease our struggling. We must give up our own will and throw our arms around our Father’s neck in clinging faith.
It is not by applying pressure or insisting upon  our own will that brings victory. It is won when humility  and trust unite in saying “Not my will, but yours be done”

I have noticed in my life , that if I leave God in control , then I need not worry so much...after all He knows what is best for me!!

Soul/Mind and positive living

Went to listen to the motivational speaker, Elsabe Aldrich who with a lot of humour packs a powerful message of being positive and living life with enthusiasm…also about the benefits of laughter! Appparently even pseudo or fake laughter makes you feel much better… she suggested that  instead of getting angry with the taxi cutting in , ..   rather laugh out loud !! Make light of it… much better for you than anger.

Something totally different …for the lovers of books out there – have you ever tried an audio book?? Well I listened , with fascination , to my first audio book from the library…they are ususally read by people who haved studied drama and read very well. The benefit for me is that my hands can be doing something while I listen, like knitting or sewing or crocheting…nice way to catch up on mending( does anyone still mend clothes these days? I remember my mom darning socks over an old light bulb or a certain smooth kind of shell??) I think we just buy new socks!  Anyway I got to listen to a book called Summer School by the writer Rosa Domenico….who obviously knows Italy ,as the story was set in the lovely Tuscany , near Sienna , where I had the good fortune to spend several days in 2002.   Andy McDowell was the very skilled reader who got all the accents so right ..there were Scots, French , American , British and of course Italian people in the story! I so enjoyed it so much – sometimes late at night lying in my warm bed - that I have now gone and taken out two more books .  Margeret Foster’s  Isa and May  read by Susan Jameson..apparently about the influence of grandmothers, and a book called “To my Best Friends” by Sam Baker and read by Ros Stockwell.
Just realise that it takes a certain kind of discipline to sit and listen to a story..we have become so visually orientated with television and dvds but if you like radio , as I do, you will easily start enjoying audio books. Of course I can also colour in – my other enjoyable pastime, while I listen.
In conclusion, I thought I would just share a picture of the Sienna area which is so wonderfully described in the book I have just listened to. Until next time – keep laughing….and listening...?



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