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We do not remember days...
We remember moments.
(Cesare Pavese)
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"An hour in the garden puts life's problems into perspective."
Some say I am confined to wheelchairBut I don’t think they know
That though my body is affected I still am on the go.
I go to visit those I love
And walk to market place;
I tread the woods until it rains
And then the rainbow trace.
Of course my body cannot always go
For it’s been restricted for days,
But who would say paralysis confines
A soul and mind that dreams and prays?
Although my body sometimes lets me down
Through days of darkest night,
My spirit soars on wings of prayer
And moves with speed of light.
In dreams and prayer I visit those I love;
Great is the gift of prayer;
And when my thoughts are beamed toward you
You’ll sense my presence there.
-Borrowed
That pathway to your greenhouse is so inviting that I find I want to meander along it with you. Your garden is lovely, and I found you through Randy's blog.~~Dee
ReplyDeleteMarilyn,
ReplyDeleteYour garden is so beautiful! Pumpkin has to be the biggest daylily I've ever seen. It will most certainly go on our wish list.--Randy
Thanks for stopping by, Dee!
ReplyDeleteRandy, I will gladly share Pumpkin with you. If you happen to be in the area, stop by and dig.