Looking Back…
Namaste, Salaam, Hola,Bonjour,Merhaba,Sussreekal and Hello to all of you Beautiful People. May love and abundance shower you wherever you are at this minute! Thank you for coming to my blogpage and allowing me the priveledge of expression. I so value that! *beam*
This weekend finds us playing another acoustic show in Manitoba. Minnedosa, to be exact. We are fortunate to be a part of their “Rockin’ the Fields” festival.
And I am looking forward to seeing my friends, The Mudmen, with whom I toured extensively and even just played with last week in Nakusp!!
http://www.mudmen.ca/mudsite/Home.html
And, see the full lineup of bands I get to share the stage with at
http://www.rockinthefields.ca
I am STOKED!!!!
Ahhh…Manitoba…
As most of you know, I went to junior high in Dauphin,Manitoba (Canada’s National Ukranian Capitol) and went to high school and University in Winnipeg. I cut my teeth in my first couple bands (Jungle Milk, and then GorillaGorilla) in the jamspaces of the heinous, frozen tundra of Winnipeg. It was a glorious and nurturing scene, and the era of music was ripe with creative energies and efforts. I love my background, and respect and treasure my education.
As I return to Manitoba, I am finding my thoughts nostalgic and contemplative. Each one of us has our personal history which helped shape us. I credit my family, of course, for my development and evolution into adulthood (being a concept I still try to wrap my head around.. I am sure most of us, no matter what age we currently are, still feel pretty much the same as we did when we were coming-of-age) I have never been to a “high school reunion” though I would love to say hi to many people with whom I attended John Taylor Collegiate. I am still in contact with a couple people, but have lost touch with many.
Life goes on, people move away (like I did at 19yrs old-moving to Vancouver, where I have lived ever since) I am even still friends with a couple people from my junior high in Dauphin (Mackenzie Junior High). They are all a part of my history, and as I return to those geographical locations, I am eager to visit with them. Looking back on our lives allows us to view ourselves as we are…knowing and honoring where we came from. Om Nama Shivaya. If I stop and consider my personal path, I am concious of my gratitude for all of my early experiences: emotionally, intellectually, and socially. Man! I am so thankful for my life and my life’s stories- my personal journey from There-to-Here. We should all be- no matter how good or how bad (and, as per my personal philosophy- there really is no “bad”, regardless of any situations, because we are HERE NOW, and that is “Survival” of whatever obstacles or experiences we had, non?) Celebrate that! Celebrate where you ARE RIGHT NOW….not where you were.( Just my two cents.)
No harbouring. No resentments. No fears. Just openness and acknowledgement and peace-of-mind. You made it to Today…regardles of how you got here. Today is what matters Today.
Looking back enables us to view ourselves and feel good about where we are. And that is positive. I salute everyone and give thanks for everyone along my path. Thank you to Monsieur Decreneyre (can’t spell it!! Whoops!) He made me put my desk in the hallway almost every French class…as I was rather disruptive and boisterous, I suppose. And thank you to many of my teachers, for that matter, for encouraging me and nurturing my education. I am extremely grateful for my abilities and interests, and I credit you all for that. :)
I am saddened that my friend, Danette (Dubois) lost her battle with breast cancer. Blessings and love to her!!!
I am discovering I have a lot of “survivor guilt” surrounding this. Danette and I were the same age. She was my dear friend in high school. I have fond and lovely memories of our time together. Our graduation day. Our shenanigans. Our mutual friends and classes together. I think about Danette a great deal, and going back to Winnipeg finds me very much saddened and I wish I could have been with her during her treatment and fight. Love to her family from my heart!
I am looking forward to spending some extra days with my own family, in Winnipeg, and sharing time with them. Yes…they will tolerate my continual attempts at getting them to try my juices and healing raw foods! LOL!
C’mon! You guys can’t exist on Hindustani kana alone!!
As I am there, I will be missing my annual participation in the festivities of VANCOUVER PRIDE WEEKEND! HAPPYHAPPY PRIDE to everyone in Vancouver, and I will be there next year, of course. Please explore the celebration at http://www.vancouverpride.ca
And join in the festivities!
Share the loveydoveyness and feel good about our lives!!!!!!
Looking back, we can see how far we have ALL come, where we come from, and the best part: WHERE WE GO FROM HERE!
Carry your personal history in your heart and celebrate how it continues to shape you.
Everybody has a story.
Every story is important.
Everyone is important. Especially YOU! I send you love from my open heart and wish you energy and joy!
Om shanti.
Love,
Biffy
Xoxo
P.s. My photo today, is of wee Nicklas, who’s old body is starting to betray him..and he is experiencing skeletal issues..but he is getting better each day and,of course, is spoiled beyond rationality! LOL! He is feeling great, TODAY, and that’s what counts. :)








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