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B!ll!3=[DO YOU BELIEVE]

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About Me



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I am the wife to one, the mother to seven, grandmother to fifteen and great grandmother to four and in these, the last stages of my years, they are my joy.
These things I despise: Hypocrisy and lies, and anything at all, that dims the light in children’s eyes!
I believe in the good things of this earth In babies and children with all their mirth. I believe in the things you cannot see, In the wind, in God, and little fairies. I believe in your fantasies and dreams, Never give up on them, by no means. But most of all , I believe in you, I believe that there’s nothing you can’t do. I believe if you strive toward your aims, You will see, you’ve got everything to gain.

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I would like to meet A soul overflowing with honor and grace Living in sun resting in shade Swimming in love Alive… Unafraid.

"There's magic here",
I closed my eyes, just for a second,
And something touched my arm.

I dare not move,
I know not why,
I took a look
With just one eye.

A beautiful fairy dressed in green,
Wings of blue and gold
Sat on my arm and smiled at me,

She took to flight, rose in the air
And gave me a tender kiss.
I touched my cheek and she was gone,

"There's magic here",
"Seek and you will find".

My Blog

I Believe

I Believe I believe that the sun shines after the rain I believe if you don't get hurt you'll never gain I believe in not doing things the easy way I believe that being selfish doesn't pay I believe i...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 09:24:00 GMT

My Husband

  A True Story of A Real ManA man that mades an impression on strangers and friends.Quiet but firm and even more stern.Strength and courage I have learned from you, but being without you I c...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 15:36:00 GMT

The Burden

The Burden By Louise M. Gouge I slammed my bedroom door and leaned against it. Was there no rest from this life? I stumbled to my bed and dropped onto it, pressing my pillow around my ears to shut ou...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 08:51:00 GMT

Life

Leaves telling forgotten storiesThrough their fluttery dancesOf seasons long lost in memories They are a dying breedFalling to their awaiting deathCold hard ground crushes their life Thousands all for...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 10:21:00 GMT

ask

As I sat on the cold, wet, wooden bench, wordering if life was worth the liveing or if I should even try, My Lord, My God; Why have you not reached out to me in my time of need, what have I done that...
Posted by on Sun, 20 May 2007 11:28:00 GMT

DEATH, LIFE

..> ..>   It stalks the nightIt stalks the dayIt seeks out lifeAnd whisks it awayIt's known as deathAnd other things tooBut it's all the sameWhat matters is you.How do you see it?What does i...
Posted by on Fri, 11 May 2007 00:21:00 GMT

My question to you

So my question to you is simple and yet sharp as a knife, Are you living a life of death or the death of your life? Is death coming suddenly, or are you just wasting away? Which of these morose questi...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 21:58:00 GMT

Tell me if you can

Whats life all about?... You are born and then you die... It must be whats between that makes a difference... or does it?...  Before you are born no one knows you... after you die who c...
Posted by on Thu, 03 May 2007 11:36:00 GMT