As soon as I saw the word ‘anguish’ I had to have a look and OMG this is brilliant. My beautiful son has nearly been destroyed by his latest relationship and is only just beginning to realise he has to get out of it asap. Thank you for your amazing wisdom.
I was at the library again yesterday, the place with lots of deciduous trees in the parking lot. Loads of large brown dry crunchy leaves had blown up against the curb. I tramped and stomped and crunched my way to the car, past it, turned around and crunched my way back again, smiling all the way. My daughter said, “Mom, you’re so random.” 🙂 🙂
PIF you ARE randomly funny, kind and wonderful. I find it quite emotional that at any time during the day….unknown to me…..someone is thinking of me. Thank you. It’s what a friend does isn’t it? 🙂
If you feel it, this somebody will feel it aswell, no? This somebody will certainly receive your powerful thoughts and will find a way to unchain themselves….
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It really is Cindy.
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As soon as I saw the word ‘anguish’ I had to have a look and OMG this is brilliant. My beautiful son has nearly been destroyed by his latest relationship and is only just beginning to realise he has to get out of it asap. Thank you for your amazing wisdom.
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I hope, Julie, that Ming does ! How difficult to see our children suffer in ways we are powerless to change.
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it is the hardest thing
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So very hard.
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One of the hardest realities of life.
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So hard. Such a difficult and painful thing.
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Only one that has seen that can truly understand what powerless feels like. You have once again put words and pictures to what many of us have felt.
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Thank you Sheri. Though it may not sound like it, this was in-remembrance of – in honor – of someone I knew.
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Powerful thought today, MBC.
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From powerful feelings MBM.
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Our hands may be untied, our thoughts are free to help, but their veneer’s are blinded by adhesive glue…..
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Thank you Ivor.
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Mighty powerful Colleen!
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Thank you Peter.
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Ugh! Thank God there’s prayer at least.
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At least, and always!
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I was at the library again yesterday, the place with lots of deciduous trees in the parking lot. Loads of large brown dry crunchy leaves had blown up against the curb. I tramped and stomped and crunched my way to the car, past it, turned around and crunched my way back again, smiling all the way. My daughter said, “Mom, you’re so random.” 🙂 🙂
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PIF you ARE randomly funny, kind and wonderful. I find it quite emotional that at any time during the day….unknown to me…..someone is thinking of me. Thank you. It’s what a friend does isn’t it? 🙂
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True friends stomp on leaves for other friends. I think it’s in the Constitution or Bible or something. 😉
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I am convinced that you are brilliant. Well read. And your wisdom should be headed. Thank you for stomping. ❤
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I don’t wear size 9.5 for nothin’!
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Stompers for sure!!!
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Poor leaves don’t stand a chance.
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It’s part of their purpose PIF.
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Yep. They bring joy throughout their lives and even in death.
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What a great way to live and die.
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So true.
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🍁our symbol of friendship
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Heehee. And of maple syrup. 😛
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Ahh…..well. We can share! 🙂
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Even the word “anguish” seems to carry some pain in it. 😦
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It really does Debra.
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If you feel it, this somebody will feel it aswell, no? This somebody will certainly receive your powerful thoughts and will find a way to unchain themselves….
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I suppose that is very possible Anie. In this case, what prompted me to write it, the chance for change was gone. (The person had passed away.)
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