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Heart of Stone
by compound complex inno more words were exchanged between mother and daughter, nor would there ever be again.
theresa, out of long unspoken necessity but presently for the purpose of survival, has put on a new and bold garment: wordless defiance, this in the face of the sudden erosion of renata gettleman's supreme confidence and now dissipating assurance that the world was ever in her control, her tight grasp.
that grasp is loosening, and she has no say in the matter.
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not a new topic - really a pet peave
by Moster inmakes me crazy:.
there: go over there!.
their: they own it; belonging to etc.. for the love of pete - use them correctly!.
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Mispelled words -- yes, Alfred!
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not a new topic - really a pet peave
by Moster inmakes me crazy:.
there: go over there!.
their: they own it; belonging to etc.. for the love of pete - use them correctly!.
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Merriam-Webster.com
Definition of pendant
:something suspended: such asa :an ornament (as on a necklace) allowed to hang free- A turquoise pendant hung on her necklace.
b :an electrical fixture suspended from the ceiling- hung an incandescent light pendant from the ceiling over the reading area
:a hanging ornament of roofs or ceilings much used in the later styles of Gothic architecture3:a length of line usually used as a connector on a boat or ship;especially :a short rope hanging from a spar and having at its free end a block or spliced thimble (see thimble 2a):pennant 1a5a :companion piece- The portrait of his father is a pendant to the one of his mother.
b :something secondary or supplementary- The illustration is an apt pendant to the poem.
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not a new topic - really a pet peave
by Moster inmakes me crazy:.
there: go over there!.
their: they own it; belonging to etc.. for the love of pete - use them correctly!.
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A guy in the U.K has an excellent radio Show, Shaun Keevney on Six Music, he had a slot on there he called "Pendants Corner" to discuss stuff like this. -- Phizzy
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Heart of Stone
by compound complex inno more words were exchanged between mother and daughter, nor would there ever be again.
theresa, out of long unspoken necessity but presently for the purpose of survival, has put on a new and bold garment: wordless defiance, this in the face of the sudden erosion of renata gettleman's supreme confidence and now dissipating assurance that the world was ever in her control, her tight grasp.
that grasp is loosening, and she has no say in the matter.
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No more words were exchanged between mother and daughter, nor would there ever be again. Theresa, out of long unspoken necessity but presently for the purpose of survival, has put on a new and bold garment: wordless defiance, this in the face of the sudden erosion of Renata Gettleman's supreme confidence and now dissipating assurance that the world was ever in her control, her tight grasp. That grasp is loosening, and she has no say in the matter. She has lost her prized possession, her child. A perverse love, but love nonetheless.
The one person over whom Mother had absolute and unchallenged dominion was Daughter. Despite a brittle outward show of motherly affection and concern for her only child, Renata's normally cool demeanor was, to her consternation, warming up to this new creature. Theresa was showing signs of her mother's own robust nature. However, we are talking assertive, not aggressive. Both women knew what had happened so tragically, so unnecessarily mere days before. The younger woman, she who truly suffered the loss, knew, but only in her heart; the remotest possibility of Renata's untoward behavior, neglect toward her husband, was facilely explained away.
So much can be said in the silence of the lips. The eyes say what needs to be said: often so eloquently, so scathingly, so very to the point. Yes, the eyes have it. Theresa, never before seeming to possess a thought of her very own, has been forced to think, to act, without reservation. She was a child in a number of ways, but her father's brutal execution turned her into an adult overnight. The physical comfort and security of the cavernous mansion only amplified the emptiness she felt.
As Renata approached Theresa, breaking into her daughter's troubled reverie, she put a cold hand upon Theresa's shoulder. She hadn't the emotional capacity to embrace and comfort her daughter wordlessly, as a normal mother might do. Yet, strangely, the readily confident and glib woman had no words. If there had been any, they would have stuck in her throat. Theresa turned around, looked into her mother's eyes and said nothing.
The inwardly distraught but poised Mrs. Gettleman sought sympathy from Theresa with her eyes. Traits such as compassion and mercy, typical of any decent human being, were scarcely spiritual waters deep within the well of Renata's soul.
Theresa's awakened eyes saw fear in those of her mother. So unnatural, so untypical for the woman who plowed her way through every obstacle, challenge and person who stood his own shaky ground. With her right hand, warm and utterly feminine, she firmly grasped and removed her mother's hand, still upon her left shoulder, this bold gesture a silent declaration that never more would they touch . . .
Nor speak.
Miss Gettleman has left her childhood home for the last time, never to return. The shell of a woman, ghostly in pallor, stands motionless on an upstairs landing and stares at the street below . . . through a darkened pane.
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Why I get out of bed every morning.
by compound complex inbecause someone needs my help.. as a jw -- you can relate -- i truly believed that what everyone really needed was the kingdom hope and its eventual reality.
you know, the hope that does not lead to disappointment.
of course, if anyone needed practical help with a task or getting through some difficulty, most of us realized that was part of being a helpful and caring friend (or family member).. at nearly seventy years of age -- no, i didn't enter the promised kingdom in my healthful and vibrant youth -- my getting out of bed isn't so bad.
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I'm glad I awoke to this post, smiddy, although it's not my custom to get up at 4:00 a.m.
Feeling discouraged because of lack of response to an important question I posed, I decided to give it another try and not harbor negative feelings. After all, the replies I received did answer my question. Thanks for all that you wrote, including what I posted below.
You take care, too, smiddy.
And we are here to encourage each other and I think we do that exceedingly well on this board. -- smiddy
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If you don't love someone back.
by compound complex inhave you experienced the heartbreak of caring a lot for someone, but they didn't notice you?
or, as the opening title suggests, they love you romantically, but you just want to be friends?.
it has happened to us, i know, as former witnesses, when there were not so many potential marriage mates available (depending where you lived).
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Good advice, Jayk!
Thanks for posting.
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Why I get out of bed every morning.
by compound complex inbecause someone needs my help.. as a jw -- you can relate -- i truly believed that what everyone really needed was the kingdom hope and its eventual reality.
you know, the hope that does not lead to disappointment.
of course, if anyone needed practical help with a task or getting through some difficulty, most of us realized that was part of being a helpful and caring friend (or family member).. at nearly seventy years of age -- no, i didn't enter the promised kingdom in my healthful and vibrant youth -- my getting out of bed isn't so bad.
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Today, I got out of bed in order to spend about six hours cleaning a client's very large house. Surprise of surprises, the bending and stooping and scrubbing didn't kill me. There was no need to come home and sleep for two hours.
The client sure was happy to have a clean house again!
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Beauty Reborn
by compound complex inthe artist peers into the rubble of death and decay and glimpses what one less inured to such travesty cannot.
he sees form, even intricate structure of great complexity, and, ultimately, a singular, transcending beauty.
the believer in what is not easily read by most people senses that, in the swirl of visual chaos and stench of life’s loss, renewed life will, assuredly, come forth.. .
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What I have learned is that you must continue doing what you believe in.
Perhaps not so much a realized determination that you will pursue your dream (no matter what) as the innate, unstoppable impulse to create. The public's attention -- or inattention -- is not really of consequence. You put pen to paper, paint upon canvas, notes to staff . . .
Input from others is welcome but of such rare occurrence that, when it is offered, it becomes the simple joy of human interaction.
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If you don't love someone back.
by compound complex inhave you experienced the heartbreak of caring a lot for someone, but they didn't notice you?
or, as the opening title suggests, they love you romantically, but you just want to be friends?.
it has happened to us, i know, as former witnesses, when there were not so many potential marriage mates available (depending where you lived).
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Well, the good news is that this situation has not affected you!
Thanks anyway.
