The Miracles of Motherhood... How do you do it?!?!?

Happy Mother's Day!

This is a big thank you and ode of honor to all the mamas out there, and very special women who have made an impact on one or many.

I don't know how you do it -- there is no manual, there is no proper training, and ultimately you are in charge of another human life and how they will turn out!

Wow -- Talk about a Miracle!!! It's a miracle all of us kids have turned out as well or respectively as great as we have, & it's a miracle how mothers are naturally as phenomenal and lovely as you are!

In honor of you MAMAS, enjoy one of my favorite poems by Walt Whitman called Miracles. Love you MOM -- you make life a miracle xoxo

While you're at it, enjoy it with a beautiful Austrian Rose Zweigelt 2010, Weingut Brundlmayer from Kamptal Langenloiser Click on that link and it will give you a description of the wine.

You can find out where you can buy it locally on this great wine website: www.snooth.com

Miracles

Why, who makes much of a miracle?

As to me I know of nothing else but miracles,

Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan,

Or dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky,

Or wade with naked feet along the beach just in the edge of the water,

Or stand under trees in the woods,

Or talk by day with any one I love, or sleep in the bed at night

with any one I love,

Or sit at table at dinner with the rest,

Or look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,

Or watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,

Or animals feeding in the fields,

Or birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,

Or the wonderfulness of the sundown, or of stars shining so quiet

and bright,

Or the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;

These with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,

The whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.

To me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,

Every cubic inch of space is a miracle,

Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,

Every foot of the interior swarms with the same.

To me the sea is a continual miracle,

The fishes that swim--the rocks--the motion of the waves--the

ships with men in them,

What stranger miracles are there?

by Walt Whitman

And if you want to check out some more cool iconic mother/child artwork enjoy this blogpost: Hubpages, A Tribute to Mothers

Get Your Mama & Go to the Gardens!

May 6, National Public Gardens Day

Check out the link above for a quick recap on

National Public Gardens Day. And

while you're at it, plan a beautiful Mother's Day at a public

garden or park near you.

As a city dweller there is nothing I appreciate more than parks and public gardens. They offer a place of respite from the hustle and bustle, from the skyscrapers, from the cabs and their horns, from the busy city streets.

Before I moved to Manhattan, my most favorite public garden or for that matter place to escape was the Boston Public Gardens.

The Boston Public Gardens was created in 1837, as the nation's first public botanical garden. Now that I'm in the West Village, I have public squares, parks, and gardens all around me -- not too mention the biggest, baddest park there is-- Central Park! I can't wait to explore all the nooks and crannies of Central Park and write a huge post on that.

When I think of this nation's parks and gardens one name that immediately comes to mind is President Theodore Roosevelt. Our 26th President was an outdoorsman who worked hard for conservation, and one of his major legacies was protecting and preserving this nation's great land. Roosevelt believed that nature was for mankind to enjoy and benefit. Since this post started about gardens I won't keep going on the park system of this country and what exactly Roosevelt did for us, we'll save that for another day and another post! But as a parting thought here is a great link on Roosevelt regarding the environment.

Here are some more beautiful photos of the Boston Public Gardens. An ode to my hometown :)

The famous Swan Boat in the Garden's pond.

The bronze Ducklings that kids enjoy!

My favorite annual welcoming sign of spring, Romeo and Juliet the swans coming back to the Gardens!

Triumphant Flowers of Reconciliation, Ground Zero 5/1/2011

We will not celebrate this evil man, not even in his triumphant death. Rather, we will celebrate the closure of a horrific time in our country’s history — and the peace that will hopefully now comfort the solemn hearts of our brothers and sisters’ loss.

We will continue to unite and rebuild even stronger. We will fill the gaping hole in Ground Zero with American soil and luster full of pride and optimism. We will fill the gaping hole in our hearts full of unity and love.

May peace come in the evil enemy’s face of death I do not know? Peace cometh in the unified community that spreads from shore to shore beyond the island of New York, but throughout the land of the Free and Home of the Brave.

by Joanna James

As a "New" New Yorker I wanted to share my blog today, to document what I saw at Ground Zero 10 years later, now that the mastermind murderer behind 9/11 has been found and killed.

A Nation's Strength
by Ralph Waldo Emerson
What makes a nation's pillars high And it's foundations strong? What makes it mighty to defy The foes that round it throng? It is not gold. Its kingdoms grand Go down in battle shock; Its shafts are laid on sinking sand, Not on abiding rock. Is it the sword? Ask the red dust Of empires passed away; The blood has turned their stones to rust, Their glory to decay. And is it pride? Ah, that bright crown Has seemed to nations sweet; But God has struck its luster down In ashes at his feet. Not gold but only men can make A people great and strong; Men who for truth and honor's sake Stand fast and suffer long. Brave men who work while others sleep, Who dare while others fly... They build a nation's pillars deep And lift them to the sky.

Officer Matagrano stood at Ground Zero 10 years ago very differently than today. He was there battling the ruins and chaos from the worst terrorist attack to come to our shores. Matagrano solemnly remembered the planes crashing into the World Trade Center & the horror that followed. So today upon hearing the news of Osama bin Laden's demise, Officer Matagrano was not only elated, but reflective upon the peace he felt all around him. Matagrano also pointed out that another evil man of history was killed on May 1st, 66 years ago-- Adolph Hitler.