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Just imagine how boring life would be if we were all the same.
My idea of a perfect world is one in which we really appreciated
each other's differences: short, tall; Democrat, Republican;
black, white; gay, straight--a world in which all of us
are equal, but definitely not the same.Barbra Streisand
We are all flowers in the Great Spirit's garden. We share a common
root, and the root is Mother Earth. The garden is beautiful
because it has different colors in it, and those colors
represent different traditions and cultural backgrounds.Grandfather David Monongye (Hopi)
After all, it's what we do
that makes us what we are.Jim Croce
Arthur Edward
Acoustic / Other / Other
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Arthur Edward Music
Acoustic / Acoustic / Indie
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Charlie Scott
Country / Blues / Rock
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Jimmy Peters
Acoustic / Classic Rock / Folk Rock
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THE FUNNIEST GUYS IN RADIO IN THE NORTHEAST...LOREN & WALLY WROR
MY MOM AND DAD...MY ANGELS IN HEAVEN...XOXO
A Heavenly Mother's Day
She sails upon the clouds of blue
Within her favorite color
She is my angel up above
My sweet and loving mother
Still watching over me
Every day and every night
Sending my heart wonderful memories
Filled with love to always shine
To ease the pain of missing her
Within this heart of mine
I reminisce of her often
Of all her gentle ways. . . to always be
When this special day comes around
I feel blessed God choose her for me
And yes, there are times
I shed my lonely tears
Thinking of her up above
Wishing she were near
But how can I be sad for long?
Knowing where she dwells
For it is heaven she now calls her home
No more pain or worry. . . in her days
No tears to fill her eyes
No heartache or sickness to ever touch her
Where the sun always beautifully shines
So on this day I’ll celebrate
Because once she was my own
The sweetest Mother in the world
This daughter has ever known
So as I visit her this Sunday
Among the markers I’ll make my way
I’ll lay the pretty bouquet beside her
My respects, I will lovingly pay
Knowing in my heart
We will be together someday
While here I will close my eyes
I will dream of her sweet embrace
As I wish for her. . . once again,
A Heavenly Mother's Dayâ€
Brenda Conley