Time was, when a tiny soul,
Clothed with flesh and bone
Entered my life and carved
Its image upon my heart.
What lies ahead? Asks my heart.
(giggling) Your funny!! Yesterday was not self indulgent - it was how the game works.
I thought you played along just right, and I enjoyed reading your submitted posts.
I tried to leave a comment on yesterday's post - but blogger wouldn't let me. Just wanted to tell you how much I liked every one of your posts. I absolutely identified with all the blogging stuff - absolutely.The post on your son brought tears.And the poem is beautiful.Thank you so much for your kind comment. It means a great deal.Happy weekend!!
Have a smiley, enjoyable, full of life day...without sheep(s)!
HiJust jumping in for a second. I was caught by the title of your blog because we have been struggling with our son for about 2 years...hoping and praying he can pull his life together. I'll come back and visit!
Love that photo. Made me laugh...
You've been tagged! Please visit my post, "My Story," for details. I want to hear yours.
Are you home from NY? Was it frigid there, like the news made it sound?
Being sheep-like is a good thing. Sheep are good at following the shepherd. They provide wool (Warmth if you will ) to those who will be wrapped in it. I'm not much of a writer, I can start the parallels/analogies but usually I just cut to the point. Your writings have brought much warmth to many hearts. Enjoy the spotlight. PT2006
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