Discarded dreams laid to rest near frozen streams
having lost the will to fly
© Julie Rehnelt 2015
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Sorry, a bit depressing, I know, but that’s what I thought of when I saw this sad, bright pink balloon laying in a gutter of dirty frozen water along the side of the road.
Nothing so delightful such as this pink balloon should ever end up discarded in the gutter, nor should something as beautiful as our hopes and dreams.
I realize sometimes that’s easier said, but maybe, like this balloon, we just need a fresh dose of helium breathed into us.
What’s your helium?
✿~Peace & Love~✿
… or maybe it simply lost its way
and was able to brighten someone else’s day…
xo
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Yes, or that. 🙂
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Seeing discarded toys always makes me a little sad. When I was a kid, I always worried my stuffed animals would be sad if they fell on the floor. 🙂
I could use some form of helium today!
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Me too…I felt sorry for that balloon, and for the child who may have lost it.
Hope some helium comes your way today. 🙂
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Fun that a pink balloon inspired all this Julie. My helium is nature, hugs and intimacy with friends. Like my post today about social connection. My reservoir needs filling up! Thanks for being part of my community. 🙂
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My helium is the same Brad! 🙂 I haven’t had a chance to head over to see your post yet, but will definitely be by later to check it out. And thank you too for being part of my community as well! Stay warm down there with those low temps…
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I’m wearing extra layers of clothes and carrying friends in my heart to keep me warm. 🙂
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But the party would have been wonderful
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Funny you mention the party Derrick, I thought of that too, and wondered if it was fun…
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I think today’s helium is hot tea and a quilt. A day (mostly) of rest.
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That sounds wonderful, Joey, enjoy! 🙂
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Great shot with that splash of pink!
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Thanks Ladyfi! 🙂
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What’s my fresh dose of helium? Your blog, Julie! 🙂
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Omygosh Simon what a nice thing to say, thank you! 🙂
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Interesting thought…We all need to find that helium.
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Thanks Charlie, indeed we do…
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What lifts me up? Nature, bird song, a warm hug, a smile shared. So many things can do that for me, I just have to make myself available to them. Thanks for the reminder. 🙂
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Ah yes, a bird song, I miss hearing the birdies sweet voices. The only ones I’ve heard lately are the crows, and as cool as crows are, they don’t exactly “sing.” 😉
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lol – no, they don’t! But I do like seeing our resident family – in Native lore they are keepers of the laws of the universe!
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Oh, sad post but sweet, Julie. Glad you captured it.
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I’ll come and pick up the balloon and take it home with me, and give it a little air from my lungs so it can shine and sparkle again 🙂 ❤ Then I'll draw a smiley face on it with my glitter pen ❤ 🙂
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I see the ribbon tied to it and it reminds me of the notes we sent to Heaven for a friend. Maybe it hasn’t lost its way, but waiting for someone to find it. To brighten their day, maybe even change their life for their better like a good friends testament on life did for me. That is my helium. 🎈🎈🎈
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…. my helium is love! Always. Intriguing post. Thank you for sharing this.
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Yes… love is THE best sort of helium! ❤
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