[Namron] If I was hear now... I'd be late!

[Pukhta Lovvek]

Saemundr the pure my dear Brother in Love,

One of the cherrished privilages of my life is to have you as a
friend. It is reassuring to hear that you feel I bring something good
to our Society.

It was terrific to see you as well! How are all things with the
mini-pooky? If you'd permit I'd love to give him a call sometime and
convey what a wonderful place he has within my heart. I hope we will
get the chance to share in some fine times soon.

There was so much to do and are so many people at Namron's Populous
meeting  that I doubt I could fit all I wanted to share with everyone
into a weekend, further more a meeting and an hour afterwards outside
the building kibitzing.

There isn't a sense of sorrow in my heart, I am not feeling a pain
with my emotions, it really seams the reason I cry is because my heart
is more then full with love. When my thoughts wander towards those who
have become a part of me my life my inner being, the volumes of love
within is as a well who's waters rise and just comfortably flow from
my eyes without regret or sorrow. My soul is more then full of love.
As it has been recently I don't get to have that many opportunities to
share and show you the contents of my heart. My heart just keeps
pumping more love and when my minds eye opens to The Dreams we have
shared and my desire to be amidst my friends, my eyes gush.

lolol~ It doesn't even occur to me to wipe the tears from my face, I
feel comfotable and whole and am looking forward to when I can be with
you again.

Yes,
Pooky

P.s. Observation:  It is always a good thing for there to be a
Mooneschadeen in every crowd as well.



Bitter is made sweet through love; copper becomes gold through love.
Through love dregs become clear; love heals all pain.
Through love the king becomes slave; love brings the dead to life.

-Rumi, "Mathnawi"




On 6/11/08, Jim L Couch <jimcouch at gmail.com> wrote:
>
> Pooky, my brother.
>
> There is always more life, more love, and better ambiance in any room you
> are found in.  Since you cant attend meetings that you arent at (DUH), I
> thought you should know that.  It was terrific seeing you again.
>
> Bless
> Sæmundr the pure
> Also living on the fringes of Skorragarð, although its on the other side of
> the rug from you.
>
>
> On Tue, Jun 10, 2008 at 10:03 PM, Pukhta Lovvek <pookyloves at gmail.com>
> wrote:
> >
> > Fair and Loving Barony,
> >
> > It was an absolute gift to have the opportunity to see virtually
> > everyone at the populous meeting last week!
> >
> > My heart was replenished and my spirit refreshed when we are together!
> >
> > I Cherish every moment I get to be in the SCA today more then ever and
> > there is no better place to be then home among Family and Friends.
> >
> > A lot of people have asked me over the decades "What is The~Dream?"
> >
> > When Ulfie was talking about archery and what we can do and learn, I
> > think he crystallized my latest answer I'll give people.  I'm working
> > on the wording to encapsulate all that we are, all that we do, and all
> > we want to have be; first draft goes like this:
> >
> > The~Dream is our opportunity to Learn and Teach things, that make
> > The~Dream we can all share.
> >
> > I feel as though words are failing me, in sharing the volumes of warm
> > feelings I have and how eager I am to participate but all can be fully
> > expressed with a smile.
> >
> > Thank you soOo much for the special times we get to share together.
> > Such times as these are what make my Dream come true.
> >
> > You are my Heart,
> > Pooky ~ Living on the fringe of Skorragardr
> >

-- 
Bitter is made sweet through love;
copper becomes gold through love.
Through love dregs become clear;
love heals all pain.
Through love the king becomes slave;
love brings the dead to life.

-Rumi, "Mathnawi"