Change is in the air |
Just a short time until my next grand daughter will be here. I am counting the days anxiously. SIGH..........
Posted by butterflyshadows on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 09:23:00 PST |
New life |
Today was a day I will remember the rest of my life. I got to be at the birth of my brothers second child. Zoe. I missed the birth of their first wich I had wanted to be at so badly. This time I...
Posted by butterflyshadows on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 09:05:00 PST |
Word |
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Posted by butterflyshadows on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 09:27:00 PST |
I hope my children know this |
The young mother set her foot on the path of life. "Is this the long way?" she asked. And the guide said: "Yes , and the way is hard. And you will be old before you ...
Posted by butterflyshadows on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 08:34:00 PST |
The Truth |
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Posted by butterflyshadows on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 06:29:00 PST |
Being a grandmother |
As many of you know I have been awaiting the birth of my sons twin daughters for several months. Well they arrived on Feb 8th just before midnight as I was driving the 800 miles through some sca...
Posted by butterflyshadows on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 07:38:00 PST |
My sons |
To my boys whom I will be missing dearly this time of year.
Thank You My Children© By Francesca Abbey
Come on in my precious children. There's something I've got to say.This might take a little time,...
Posted by butterflyshadows on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 07:50:00 PST |
God Bless |
The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light,
I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest.&nb...
Posted by butterflyshadows on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 04:06:00 PST |
Vietnam Vets |
If you are able
save for them a place
inside of you
and save one backward glance
when you are leaving
for the places they can
no longer go.
Be not ashamed to say
you loved them,
though you ma...
Posted by butterflyshadows on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 07:42:00 PST |
* |
The beauty of the soul shines out when a man bears with composureone heavy mischance after another, not because he does not feel them,but because he is a man of high and heroic temper.- Aristotle...
Posted by butterflyshadows on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 04:01:00 PST |
