Wednesday, November 28, 2018

“GLAD DAYS LONG AGO” Excerpt




Looking back, our lives whiz by before we know what hit us.  We spend our first thirty years thinking about our future, the second thirty thinking about our past, and our last year’s wondering what the hell we were thinking.



During the golden days of youth I tended to envision time as a vast, unlimited resource. Time it seemed was an inexhaustible sea.  Now in the autumn of my life each hour is increasingly precious, and I thirst for each minute as it drips away from an alarmingly finite pool. 



The older I get, the more adamant I become in my belief that we should start out old and grow younger every year. On each successive anniversary of our birth, we could assemble all our friends and family for a truly heartfelt celebration, and joyously remove one candle from our cake. What could be better than spending our twilight years with the carefree hearts of children, when life seemed simple, summer was perennial, and childlike faith assured tomorrows joys?



GLAD DAYS LONG AGO
Now available on Amazon
see link below
MERRY CHRISTMAS
BTW There no one on your shopping list that wouldn't enjoy this book.

Saturday, November 24, 2018

My hole life, for the price of a cup of coffee.




                             Here’s another selection from my new book,
“GLAD DAYS LONG AGO”
It’s basically my reminiscences; my whole life in a nutshell.
I guarantee that it will make you smile.
The ebook is about the same price as a cup of coffee,
Cheers!  


SUNSETS

I remember Ferris wheels
And sharing cotton candy,
Walking barefoot hand in hand
Along a beach that’s sandy,
Afternoons on inner tubes
With sunshine on my shoulders,
And the smell of roasting hotdogs
As a stone lined campfire smolders.
I remember sleeping on air mattresses gone flat,
Ballgames in the meadow,
And the cracking of a bat;
Kool-Aid on the running board
Of Granddad’s little Ford,
And popcorn at the theater
With that gal that I adored.
I remember horseback rides
And summertime romances,
Chewing gum scented kisses,
And long, slow dances,
Moonlit walks with pretty girls
In soft gingham dresses,
Thoughtful talks on country roads,
And warm, moist caresses;
And I recall the dawning
Of an inescapable truth,
And reconciliation as the sun set on my youth.

Shannon Thomas Casebeer
                  








Tuesday, November 13, 2018

If you're looking for a gift that will make somebody smile, give them a gift that will breathe new life into their happy memories.


HAPPY MEMORIES
Regardless of my frame of mind, winter never fails to bring on a bout of nostalgia. Winter almost always makes me melancholy. The crisp rattle of the falling leaves and the threat of months of winter, stir within me some primal instinct to brace myself against a bitter chill. Trapped in the house to avoid the cold, I warm myself with a cup of coffee and escape into my memories.  Next month, Lord willing, I’ll turn 67.  Suffice it to say, my memory is having issues. To protect my memories from the ravages of time, I’ve collected my happiest memories in a book. Those who’ve read my little book tell me I’ve preserved their memories too.  It’s amazing how many memories we have in common. If you’re looking for a happy diversion this winter, try refreshing your memories in “Glad Days Long Ago”, available currently as a paperback, and soon as a Kindle ebook. Treasure your memories, keep them fresh, and never take them for granted.  Even our memories can fade with the harsh glare of time.
If you're looking for a gift that will make somebody smile, give them a gift that breathe new life into their happy memories.