to have and to hold …
There is a quiet corner in my yard, where I walk and it is here I come across the leaves with musical notes and men dancing, dancing with Joy …. ……. there is no way to think of Nancy in the past…
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There is a quiet corner in my yard, where I walk and it is here I come across the leaves with musical notes and men dancing, dancing with Joy …. ……. there is no way to think of Nancy in the past…
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news this morning hits my husband first and then to me the sudden and completely unexpected death of a friend a wife a mother and we are left shocked and saddened sat in stunned silence I am suddenly covered in…
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shhh…. come with me come in, come in, leave your shoes and the worries of the world walk softly with me tread lightly as we go now stop just here, crouch down low look, look closer is there anything more…
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it feels like it’s been a long week I’ve talked too much too many thoughts swirl in my head trying to contribute to calm and so … today I think I’ll sit and paint myself a picture of course, I…
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how does one become a father when circumstances surrounding having been fathered are less than ideal when certain examples of how not to be as a father as a person take the forefront when hurtful words and hurtful actions become…
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Blue skies smiling at me, nothing but blue skies do I see .. ♪ I gather in the quiet of the morning by the pond in my spot with a big bowl of fruit and fresh mint an intermittent breeze…
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If I could offer you this, quite simple recipe for Joy I awake, with a smile in great Gratitude for a day off and for a much needed lie in I come down this morning and begin my day, instantly…
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