I Hope You Remember

 A L O H A  From
H O N O L U L U

As you heal, I hope that 

you revisit the story that 

you tell yourself, and others, 

about who you are. 

I hope your story of self is 

rooted in self-acceptance. 

I hope you realize that you've 

always been doing the 

best you could with the level 

of understanding that 

you had at the time. 

I hope you remember 

that your story is 

still being written, and 

you're holding the pen.

 Michell C. Clark

Art project or meal? 

Both!

Tiny mouths working 

the green away,

leaving only lace 

on display.

Skeleton leaves, 

nature’s quiet script

beauty and tragedy 

sailing the same ship.

The smallest creatures 

take their part,

and call what’s left 

a masterpiece

of Art!

   Pixie

An error 

becomes a mistake 

only if you 

don't correct it. 

John F. Kennedy

I’ve made it to 100, 

in no small part, because 

I have stubbornly refused to 

give in to the bad stuff 

about aging. Instead, I have

 been in a full-on bear hug 

with the experience of living.

Dick Van Dyke

100 on December 13

& Still Having Fun!

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Love You,

Cloudia & Pixie

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In perfect formation, one sip
Even warriors know:
before discipline
comes water.
Hydration inspection
passed with flying colors!

Great Arts Of Living

 A L O H A  From
H O N O L U L U

Do not anticipate trouble,

or worry about what

may never happen.

Keep in the sunlight. Benjamin Franklin

Around us, life 

bursts with miracles-

-a glass of water, a ray of sunshine, 

a leaf, a caterpillar, a flower, laughter, raindrops. If you live in awareness, it is easy to see miracles everywhere....

When we are tired and feel discouraged by life's daily struggles, we may not notice these miracles, but they are always there.

Thich Nhat Hahn

Practice kindness all day 

to everybody and you 

will realize you're already 

in heaven now.

    Jack Kerouac

Silence is one of the great arts of

conversation. Marcus Tullius Cicero

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Love You,

Cloudia & Pixie

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Speaks To Me

 A L O H A  From

H O N O L U L U

Hope may seem 

A fragile thing,
Until you truly 

Hear it sing.

It hums beneath

All ache and fear,
A voice your spirit 

Learns to hear.

It blooms 

Where tears 

Have touched 

The ground,
Of mercy woven, 

Soft, profound.

Once you've felt 

Its steady flame,
You’ll never walk 

Through darkness 

The same.

Hope may seem 

A fragile thing,
Until you hear 

Its shoreline sing.

Rising with 

The breathing tide,
A quiet strength 

You'll find inside.

    Cloudia Charters

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Tawny Emperor Butterfly

One day, your light
will silence the darkness,
and you will be
surrounded by the
beauty within.
A.D. Posey

You can make more friends 

in two months by becoming 

interested in other people 

than you can in two years 

by trying to get other people 

interested in you.

Dale Carnegie

When a friend

speaks to me,
whatever they say

is interesting.
Jean Renoir

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Cloudia & Pixie

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Saturday Critters

The earth is resting,

and I am in need of rest, too.

In winter, I feel at home in

the silences of the world.

 Margaret Renkl

Do Not Lose

 A L O H A  From
H O N O L U L U

Never be in a hurry;

do everything quietly and

in a calm spirit.

Do not lose your inner peace

for anything whatsoever,

even if your whole

world seems upset.

    Francis de Sales

Be the person 

you needed when 

you were growing up.

 Joseph Meyering Sr.

Just like moons 

and like suns, 

With the certainty of tides, 

Just like hopes 

springing high, 

Still I’ll rise.

    Maya Angelou

The air tastes new.  

I stretch into optimism,  

letting it settle 

on my shoulders  

like sunlight after rain.  

The days are 

still imperfect, but 

I meet them 

with open hands,  

ready to gather 

what goodness comes.

Cloudia Charters

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Love You,

Pixie & Cloudia

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Shell Ginger

Be like the shell ginger

 Bloom with gentle courage

 Not loud, but kind

Carry the calm fragrance 

Of oceans remembered.

Pixie

The Light That Refused

 A L O H A  From
H O N O L U L U

You are not the darkness

you endured. You are

the light that

refused to surrender.

 John Mark Green

Schlumbergera flower

Earth laughs 

in flowers.

   Ralph Waldo Emerson

Open the bloom

of your heart and become

a gift of beauty to the world.

   Bryant McGill

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If you walk down the street and smile at someone, that will get passed on to the next person. That has the power to change someone's day. Julianna Margulies

Even The Awkward

A L O H A  From
H O N O L U L U

You know who's going

through a lot right now?

Literally everybody!

Be kind.

The Story Is Not Done.

Hang in there.

I’ve made it to 100,

in no small part, because

I have stubbornly refused

to give in to the bad stuff

about aging. Instead, I have

been in a full-on bear hug

with the experience of living. Dick Van Dyke (Almost) 100 Still Having Fun

We do not know this lady's age

but doesn't she look strong!!?

Pearl Harbor Day, December 7th is always observed in Honolulu in a big way.

(Photos from this year's parade.) This year is the first time there were no survivors of the attack in town.

Every year I have watched them grow older.  Every year there were fewer and fewer, but the fuss we made over them was bigger and bigger.

Only 12 survivors are alive today on the 84th anniversary of the attack. 

None able to travel.

Veterans of WWII 

were present and honored.

They are responsible

for the life we have enjoyed.

More on the parade tomorrow.

You do not guide the river; 

you learn its music and 

let it carry you.

Trust that every step, 

even the awkward ones, 

is teaching your soul 

a new kind of dance.

The map you need is being 

drawn by your footsteps.

 Jeff Brown, 

Canadian author