Ask any ten little boys what they have in their pockets,1
and with the exception of pennies and frogs, chances are,2
you'll get ten different answers. I kept my pockets full3
with a multitude of things found and saved. Those pennies4
were actually gold doubloons dropped by the fierce pirate,5
Calhoun. And the frogs were nothing less than a newly6
discovered species that survived the Ice Age.7
I made full use of my pockets. Every few weeks, my mother8
would make prunes for dinner. ` Something about fiber.9
Everyone had to eat at least two before leaving the table. I10
knew they weren't prunes. They were seeds; that when planted11
in the alley, would produce a lush tropical jungle one could12
get lost in. Since there were nine kids in my family, and my13
mother only cooked for eight, supper was a feeding frenzy.14
(my little sister is real skinny.) It was easy to get away15
with things while we ate; so the prunes went in my pocket.16
To this day, my mother thinks that I'm the only one of her17
kids who likes prunes, since I always "ate" them. I18
distinctly remember one meal with prunes that I realized to19
my horror, that I had no pockets. Luckily, my sister next to20
me did. I remember my mother being baffled about something in the21
laundry the next day.22
I still keep things of great value in my pockets. I have23
a German 10 phennig that I dwell on from time to time. Not24
only as a sign of my ancestry, but to remind me there are25
other places on earth besides home.26
A small knife is always with me. A very devoted tool used27
many times throughout the day. I'll find small bits of paper28
with vital information that usually end up in the trash. My29
mother still carries plenty of tissues in her pockets; a30
habit from decades of little runny noses.31
But I'm convinced the older you get, the deeper your32
pockets become. Check any Grandparent and you'll find depth;33
especially when the grandchildren are around. The deeper the34
pockets, the more wondrous things will be found. I'm looking35
forward to becoming old. If nothing else to see what I'll36
find in my pockets.37
But as I have found in life, pockets are not always made38
of cloth. The pockets of the mind are very deep. Some39
things will never be brought out. Others are there to40
reminisce and share with others. Many times, what is found41
in the pockets of the mind, are written for all to experience.42
Some profound, some with deep compassion, some humorous.43
Everyone has things in their pockets that do no good.44
They bring cold dark feelings; many times, painful. They45
take up room and keep the pocket cluttered, making it46
difficult to enjoy life the way it's meant to be.47
Take time to remove that from your pockets that stiffles48
life. It may be as easy as realizing they are there, and not49
worth keeping. Some things, you may need help from others.50
But it's important to rid yourself of those.51
You wouldn't carry a glass shard in your shirt pocket.52
Why keep one in the pockets of your mind? You have more53
control of what you keep than you realize. You can't keep54
both glass shards and frogs in your pocket. Discard the55
glass, and donate the frogs to the Smithsonian.56
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Comments
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Oh this brings back memories of my son's pockets I never knew what I would find in there worms, baby mice, any animal he could catch.
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excellent
I really like the part where you say: You wouldn't carry a glass shard in your shirt pocket.
Why keep one in the pockets of your mind? You have more
control of what you keep than you realize. You can't keep
both glass shards and frogs in your pocket. Discard the
glass, and donate the frogs to the Smithsonian.
It does make sense though, why would you carry something bad or that will hurt you in your pocket so why would you want to remember something bad? Good write! -
So happy to say I have very deep pockets in my coat :-) Wonderful read! Thanks for the entertainment.
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ahhhh this is like a big fat HELLO
reaches out and gets you
Thank you for sending me this way.
I have one on this place too.....cept its not as hopeful.
this is a wonderful message.
Im really glad you pointed me here.
thank you


