by Ferdie Delery
I walked outside my house last night and saw this big, ol’ full moon in the sky. That is “amore.” Now, I can go back inside my house after that sign and wait on the love to come my way. ❤️❤️❤️ That big, beautiful full-moon in the sky inspired many memories in my mind.
10/07/24 (note: I espouse my Caribbean Pirate roots in my second story below). Meanwhile:
Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit. As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end. Amen. Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with you.
As I place my fears and regrets before the altar of the Lord, suddenly what?
No, I have no fears… Jesus is Lord!
No, I have no regrets
Because today, my life, my joys
begin with you.
I love you!
Hear it at link if clip above won’t. fire up: https://youtube.com/clip/UgkxRcSdJQhbleX1lbElIR2qTsPYHiOlQqR4?si=OqvnN3xDJznyi5V_
Me: A Caribbean Pirate!
I sat down to write about my Memorial Weekend holiday when other stuff came to mind. I have been reading the book Captain Blood upon which the movie with Errol Flynn was based. I ordered the book on KINDLE, but think that I need to buy the hard copy for some studious reading of it. I claim Caribbean Pirate roots; so, the story in the book has been fun for me. I once ordered my DNA results from MY HERITAGE, and found definitive roots from pirates all the way from Ireland through Spain and France, Italy through Tunisia to the Caribbean Sea and the High Seas.
This is the day that I realized that Muhammad Ali is human:
Finding Your Roots!
Of course, I would never go on the show Finding your Roots with Henry Louis Gates. I surely would not want that son-of-a-bitch gloating over me (with the whole world watching) with paperwork and pictures, etc. asking me gleefully, “And what do you think of that”? No, No… reveal shocks and surprises to me privately. I would strangle him on the spot for the whole world to see if I were on his show. I just know that he would love pulling up pictures and annals of someone running with lions through the jungle in a grass skirt with him (Gates) hollering about, “This is your X-X-X-X great-grandfather,” or something out of left field like that. No, No, No… Henry Louis Gates, I never want to give you that pleasure. FORGET IT, you gloating son-of-a-gun!
What a shame that so many so-called Americans will vote for this convicted felon; and possibly put him in the White House. WHAT A TRAVESTY!
Now, I will get back to thinking about my lovely Memorial Weekend holiday. Meanwhile, this post below is what got me to thinking about Captain Blood. I wrote it on 5/21/24.
Post 1/3 >>The story of Captain Blood is compelling to me because I claim Caribbean Pirate roots. I ordered the book on Kindle today and soon realized that I actually saw much of the subsequent movie starring Errol Flynn. The movie commenced Errol to stardom, and, of course, I fell in love with Olivia de Havilland in the movie. I will write more about these coincidences here at my newsletter Delery Gazette Newsletter as I read the book.
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5/27/24
Post 2/3 >>I added this here b/c I wanted to say more about how my Memorial holiday is going. I will add thread 3/ 3 to this to say more. Right now I’m going off to get a strawberry shake.
© 2024
Post 3/3 >>I have not gotten to write much about my weekend because I got sidetracked with Captain Blood. Once I order the hardcopy and get deeper into the book, I might have more in-depth stuff to write.
Speaking of the High Seas, my brother once said that O.J. would get me next. Why? I will soon write a post to explain why he told me that. See the clip:
https://youtube.com/clip/UgkxoKnb5eLANPkHzoNubjIfpr-QdepF6zWp?si=sRCnDN5okDKuisfE
See the full clip:
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