Showing posts with label words. Show all posts
Showing posts with label words. Show all posts

Thursday, September 4, 2008

One Syllable

I consider myself pretty well-versed.

Then, those southern roots sprout. If the dog jumps on me, I yell, "Yee ow ooh." The husband reminds me that this word (yow!) only has one syllable.

If I'm frustrated, I often say, "Day am it." I mean "Damn it."

"Ouch" becomes "Yee ow itch."

"Down" becomes "Dow uhn." And "Sit" becomes "See it!"

The maniac dog responds better when I turn on the southern charm.

Monday, September 1, 2008

Power

There's an old saying:
Power comes from three things -- love, words and the sea. Great care should be taken because they can cause joy or grief, salvation or destruction.

I'm drawn to this because it covers three of my favorite things. But, I know power comes in other forms too.

There's nothing wrong with power. People run companies, run countries, run families. These are all powerful positions. I am a control freak but it's mainly toward myself. I don't crave power but I seem to be attracted to it.

I have seen and lived the power of love.
I have used the power of words to heal and to harm.
The power of the sea (or water in general) overwhelms me.

Today I'm going to use my power in a positive way.

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Crossword words

As you know, the husband and I compete at the crossword puzzle almost every day. A great majority of my friends also do the puzzles in our daily paper. When we travel together the rule is that the first one to rise must scavenger for enough newspapers so that everyone who wishes to do the puzzles is indulged.

I love words. I was taught that if I didn't understand a word or a phrase, I need to look it up. Old habits die hard.

Sometimes they stretch the definitions in the crosswords. After my initial annoyance, I find it hysterical. My friends and I say to each other, "We must now use this word at least three times today." My favorite is "afeared," which I suppose is a variation of afraid. I have stricken "afraid" from my vocabulary. Now I say, "I won't do that -- I'm afeared."

A few years ago many of us were sitting outside at the lake. Crossword puzzles in front of us, the white-out pen in easy reach and reading glasses propped on our noses. The clue was: more quickly. The answer was: rapider. Like a 6th grade spelling bee, someone challenged me to use it in a sentence.

I said, "Look , the dog has rapider self around that tree."