tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post9124664916593072881..comments2024-03-06T05:40:23.294-06:00Comments on Teresa Evangeline's Poetry: Discovering the DipperTeresa Evangelinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-72876144959914462142015-01-24T22:01:11.428-06:002015-01-24T22:01:11.428-06:00Thanks, Margie, good to see you ...Thanks, Margie, good to see you ...Teresa Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-84266068616058531162015-01-24T13:21:56.412-06:002015-01-24T13:21:56.412-06:00This is lovely.
Made me smile :) This is lovely.<br />Made me smile :) Margiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14433759763753850718noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-55889021151597513672015-01-24T07:03:01.309-06:002015-01-24T07:03:01.309-06:00My pleasure ... the night sky provides some wonder...My pleasure ... the night sky provides some wonderful memories.Teresa Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-14283121734062523702015-01-24T05:58:30.722-06:002015-01-24T05:58:30.722-06:00Thanks for sparking pleasant memories. For me and...Thanks for sparking pleasant memories. For me and our kids it was Orion. Billhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01640663629610290592noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-5098290108148701212015-01-22T21:00:05.459-06:002015-01-22T21:00:05.459-06:00Absolutely ... thank you for this thoughtful comme...Absolutely ... thank you for this thoughtful comment, Bill.Teresa Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-56834587182646208672015-01-22T07:39:02.190-06:002015-01-22T07:39:02.190-06:00There is no better way to navigate through life th...There is no better way to navigate through life than with the stars. The vast emptiness both keeps us humble and, at the same time, helps us to find ourselves in every sense.WildBillhttp://www.wildramblings.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-85809311935164144922015-01-20T17:33:19.124-06:002015-01-20T17:33:19.124-06:00It is wonderful, indeed, and I'm so glad you r...It is wonderful, indeed, and I'm so glad you returned with this sweet comment.Teresa Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-12823387325662811852015-01-20T17:30:18.332-06:002015-01-20T17:30:18.332-06:00Oh, Teresa, that is so dear a memory. Saddle light...Oh, Teresa, that is so dear a memory. Saddle light. My dad showed us the north star, then said it was bigger than that and would be moving. Sure enough, it did. Isn't it wonderful how the heavens open up for children, even if it is an artificial saddle? Penny O'Neillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14665025558373015362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-610011731007555482015-01-20T11:11:30.619-06:002015-01-20T11:11:30.619-06:00I recall my older siblings talking about a satelli...I recall my older siblings talking about a satellite. I thought they said saddle light, could only associate it with what I knew: horses. One of my earliest memories was looking out and up as they talked about it, not knowing what to look for ... <br /><br />Good memories they make.Teresa Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-8772670307605258332015-01-20T11:08:46.860-06:002015-01-20T11:08:46.860-06:00It sure can change a young person's view of th...It sure can change a young person's view of things, once discovered, gives everything meaning.Teresa Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-35716161809383715802015-01-20T08:15:56.467-06:002015-01-20T08:15:56.467-06:00What wondrous memories you elicit in me with this ...What wondrous memories you elicit in me with this poem, Teresa; not the Big Dipper, but Sputnik, with my dad. Penny O'Neillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14665025558373015362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-21144703025406403762015-01-19T20:30:20.213-06:002015-01-19T20:30:20.213-06:00that dipper was a favorite of my father on warm su...that dipper was a favorite of my father on warm summer nights and sub-zero cold ones.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com