This was my latest painting done for my new Daughter-in-law. I had to crop the bottom of the painting off as glare from the camera was terrible and this was the best shot she got when she copied it for me. I'm not a good artist or even close to a fair one , but I sure love trying, so hope that someone will enjoy the view.
Today is the birthday of a man whom I have admired from the days of my youth. I owe much of my courage and drive to his ever strong presence of life. He never knew what he did for me, although I had a chance in 1988 to go see him, my sister-in-law had to drive me to the Mall in Texas where we lived. I so wanted to thank him for his inspiration and drive that had guided me for so many years. Molly thought I was wrong for admiring a man of Color and made sure she took me somewhere else first and then it was too late to meet him. I cried and said more than a few bad words that day and it still remains an open wound for me.He was Cassisus Clay, he was my age, his words inspired me and his famous saying that he was The Greatest, became my daily motto as I groomed each of my patrons, I would clown around and kinda do a little jig while singing, Cassisus Clay and me are The Greatest people on Earth. My Customers who were the wealthy Jewish, would laugh at me and some even chimed in with me. It became my little Trademark, my way to the stars. It worked and for eight long years I worked hard and gave him due credit for all that he meant to me. I became a very successful Hairdresser and was at the top, when I gave it up for Home and children.He stood for so very much and in the face of decisions he remained strong, confident and so very sure of himself. I never missed a fight and would watch all that I could on television about him. Some understood where a little country girl, who had holes in her soles and not much else came from. He made me realize that I could stand alone and be confident to face whatever life tossed my way. I was sadden when his illness became so apparent to the world and watched with tears streaming when he lit the Olympic Torch, I still stand strong in my beliefs of this man and wherever you are, I wish you The Greatest Day, cause you are The greatest to me still. I salute you Muhammad Ali.http://who2.com/ask/muhammadali.html
A soft gentle whisper comes from the depth of my soulAs I feel the cries of my fellow countrymen and womenBickering over who is right or wrong
Our Armies are great and with unmeasured strengthResolute in the great task at handOur trust and support is needed strongly now
As they are once more commanded to fightA fight with no end it seems in sightWith pride and honor they march in the fight for Freedom
As the whisper of our Countries soul cry out Oh LordAs those oppressed fight for the Freedom they longDeter those who create the bloodshed and violence
Let the silent whispers reach your heart Oh LordGrant to all a blessing of peace and serenityLet wisdom fill the powerful Leaders
A soft gentle whisper comes from the depth of my soulOh Lord, please hear our pleasComfort us in the hour of our needs© Tobie Haga Roy
If one’s journey is just a simple stepAnd he has the love of the LordHis heart is bound forever
If one’s life lived is filled with goodnessAnd he has the love of the LordHis gifts will be blessed unto his days
If one’s life is filled with angerAnd he has not the love of the LordHis days will be empty long unto its end
If but just one will speak his nameAnd has the love of the LordHis reward will remain unto the end of time
So I say unto you, in this journey of lifeTake that simple stepLive your life in goodnessBe not filled with anger
Speak the Lords name from your heartCarry his words deep into your soulFree your burdens in the wisdom of his love
The Stockings are not hungThe Children are not a sleep in their bedsThe Tree still stands in the field
The Sparkle gone from the lightThe Laughter and Cheer unheardThe Silence deafening as day nears its end
The Sugar Plums dance elsewhere this nightThe Christmas Wishes driven from thoughtThe Reindeers Sleigh passes them by
The Morning has come with a grey streak of DawnThe Poor Souls lie buried in snowT’is this day, Their souls found Christmas©Tobie Haga Roy
Early twilight found you therePerfection born that momentMy heart lost forever within your eyesThe easy manner, the simple smileStole all that I possessed in my beingAs you came closer, my heart beat fasterMany days came and dreams became oneAs we basked in the glow of loveIts tenderness being born foreverTwilight lights your face, as I look at youMy soul no longer wantingI whisper to you my deepest longingsCome walk life’s golden pathCome hold my hand in yours foreverCome grow old with me© Tobie Haga Roy