Thursday, August 25, 2011


We are all guilty at some time of wallowing in our own self pity, thinking we are having such a bad time , then it happens a big slap in the face a reminder that life is precious and you need to celebrate it.
My thoughts are with a dear friend of mine who lost her sister yesterday.
All my love

"And when the stream; Which overflowed the soul was passed away, A consciousness remained that it had left, Deposited upon the silent shore; Of memory, images and precious thoughts, That shall not die, and cannot be destroyed."
William Wordsworth.

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