After much stewing over what to name my blog, Idecided to go to my favorite poet, William Butler Yeats. I thought if I could clear my brain with a bit of his poetry, inspiration might come to my addled brain. And there it sat: the perfect name for me to use. Behold the first few stanzas of his poem “When You are Old and Grey” . . .
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace . . .
So with all proper (and some improper) apologies to Mr. Yeats, I herewith select the phrase moments of glad grace and claim it for my blog.
momentsofgladgrace 