
blue by you
as we blew by you
Good Morning Tuesday

blue by you
as we blew by you
Good Morning Tuesday

It is in the Garden I grow
not that I have obtained
perfection. . .but
still I grow daily. . .
by hour
by minute
by second
It really doesn’t matter
what anyone thinks it simply is so
It is in the Garden I grow
the Garden of Life
Happy Friday to you sweet friends!
With a heavy heart I come to you today. . .Have you ever noticed that no matter what the sun comes up? I think sometimes when we are suffering loss or some sort of tragedy that sun has some nerve showing up on your sadness and loss.
Alex [baby girl] has a 1/2 sister Ashley…Yesterday her husband committed suicide. My heart is heavy for her today. I woke before the sun and waited on God. This one thing I know for sure the sun always comes up rather on our grief, on our happiness, no matter what it does come up! This I can count on, God’s grace for my step-daughter and also for Jeanne Marie my Pink friend, her nephew died yesterday. I will tarry for you as you grieve sweet friend. I am here!
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