February 7th, 2010 | 
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iPhone app, iPoop, claims to read your poop. Eww!
Okay, this has gone too far.
iPhone app, iPoop claims that it “helps you consider your diet and health from the perspective of what you leave behind in the bowl”.
Whoa!
So as I’m looking at this app in the app store I had to stare at the raincloud icon for a few dull moments while I pondered what it could possibly mean…OH!
Also, in the ‘potential causes’ for ‘4+ times per day’ I noticed it didn’t list Twitter as a possible cause. Hmm, maybe in the update they will include it along with the in-app addon I hear is coming, iWipe.
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Daniel was a wonderful server. Thanks Ciao Bella, we had a great time. =]
am humbled and filled with love and gratitude for you and your Momma.
I even have a deep affection for your toys–BrickleBird, CeeCee,
Monkey–because they bring you so much joy. Thank you for challenging every day. You are a source of Love,
insight, inspiration and unending joy each and everyday. When I’m not
with you, I’m thinking of you. My heart is with you and your mother
always. I love you both more than I can express. You are a good person and I am so very proud of you! All my Love, Daddy
A treasured friend from an earlier era of life wrote to me via Facebook to seek connection and compassion in a time of grieving. I am honored to be held in this regard.
I hope my words brought some measure of relief. “My words” is not an appropriate phrasing since ‘I’ only sought higher wisdom for the lines that follow. I share them here in the hopes that they may help another or perhaps myself in some future moment.
I think that friends / relationships exist at certain times in our lives to serve each person. When a relationship ends I think it is because it’s time to move on. How this extends to your friend’s passing I don’t know. I DO know though that death doesn’t erase a person or their energy. Your friend may be close to you now, feeling no pain of their own but feeling empathy for you in your grieving.
They would probably want you to remember the best about them and to learn something from them and from their life.
I hope that your grieving doesn’t last too long. And I’m sorry for your loss of a dear friend. A Rumi poem comes to mind. It’s written for lovers but I think that it can be extended to include close friends. The quote reads “Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere. They’re in each other all along.” Remember this as you think of your friend and be not afraid.
Life is random, unpredictable, untamed, sometimes even savage. Live it fearlessly in love.
