I do feel humble in knowing so many have
perished while I cling to life. I do and shall remember.
Most of us will never be the same care-free person
we and others have known. Life is a Gift for a Season and
I pray for a Reason. truly, Pat
the list grows every day my friend:( I only know one person who has died from corona and he will never be forgotten by me:) and how we must never forget the many brothers and sisters of whom have gone that we don't know... I so agree with you Phil
They'll be a whole heap of remembering to do.
Goes to show how fragile our grip on this life and the havoc something so small and unknown can wreak.
Hope you are keeping safe
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"Our fingerprints never fade from the lives we touch" Thank you for your lovely review - be safe and.. read more"Our fingerprints never fade from the lives we touch" Thank you for your lovely review - be safe and well my friend.. :-)
To appreciate to accept to take time to see the beauty of the real meaning of things ...to pray for their souls and those suffering it’s so very necessary to remember these things...wonderful 🌹sending much love and happiness for you🌹
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“Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the .. read more
“Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.”― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Thank you for your kind review - stay safe and well..:-)
We should cherish the lives of others as we treasure our own in the family of man. I like this quote from Lilo and Stitch, "Ohana means family and family means no one gets left behind or forgotten."
I do feel humble in knowing so many have
perished while I cling to life. I do and shall remember.
Most of us will never be the same care-free person
we and others have known. Life is a Gift for a Season and
I pray for a Reason. truly, Pat
I am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death.
Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..