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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
Marilyn,
ReplyDeleteEverything looks fantastic.I'm sorry I've been absent from your blog. Life has just been getting in the way. Hope you are well.-- Randy
Good to hear from you Randy! Hope your life settles down a bit so that you can enjoy the beauty.
ReplyDeleteYour hydrangeas look great despite the heat. It is sooo hot!
ReplyDeleteLove the shrimp-colored canna! Just beautiful.
ReplyDeleteVery nice.
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