Happy 1st Day on earth Jeanne Marie

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There was a girl named Jeanne Marie & she loved Pink
she invited her friend MichelleMarie to her Pink land
We met under the Pink trees and we continue to play there
We leave our hearts there because this ole’ world can be tough
But when life slows down we meet there and rest in PINK

Jeanne Marie instead of Happy Birthday I wanted to celebrate Your 1 day on earth!

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Jeanne Marie’s flowers from her Florida garden! I treasure them, like I treasure her in my heart!

Friends are Angels that life us to our feet

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Jeanne Marie/MichelleMarie

Friends are
Angels that lift us 
to our feet when
Our wings have trouble
remembering 
How to Fly

Your ship by Belinda, photo by Jeanne Marie

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Poem by Belinda @ busymindthinking.com Photo by Jeanne Marie @ womenwhothinktoomuch.com art by MichelleMarie

Poem by Belinda @ busymindthinking.com

Photo by Jeanne Marie @ womenwhothinktoomuch.com

art by MichelleMarie

 

Oh Mother…From Michelle Marie for Jeanne Marie

Oh Mother in Heaven! I love this that you love this JM!

A Butterfly Whisperer…by Jeanne Marie

OH yay look at my friend JM Butterfly Whisperer! I call her that! 😀 ❤

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Many of you have read about my Dutchman’s Pipe plant and you have seen pictures of the incredible blooms on my Women Who Think Too Much blog.  I have written about how hundreds of the caterpillars ate the entire plant the first spring and there was only one little string of plant left when they had finished nibbling. The caterpillars creeped me out at first, but then I took a closer look and I realized that they are amazing. Dark cocoa brown with little orange spikes and you can even see their tiny faces if you get close enough. The second year, I had hundreds of caterpillars again and I had to decide if I should spray the tree or let the butterflies live. If you know me, you know what I did. I let the caterpillars live on the vines and I took thousands of pictures… I planned to…

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Friends are Angels that lift us to our feet when Our wings have trouble remembering How to Fly

Jeanne Marie/MichelleMarie

Friends are
Angels that lift us
to our feet when
Our wings have trouble
remembering
How to Fly

photo by Jeanne Marie/Art by MichelleMarie

Photos by Jeanne Marie/Art by MichelleMarie~thinkingpinkx2

Jeanne Marie has quite the garden and loves to take photos of her flowers. I think Angels live in her garden I do.

 

 

For Jeanne Marie…we’re here for you

Our beloved Belinda never stops even in her own sickness she is tender to her friends suffering. She started my day out with encouragement and I was so encouraged that I had to jump on thinkingpink and spread some PINK love for JM. She also lost someone on the same day BB and I did~how we lift our beloved friends up just makes my heart soar and want to reach out to you and splash some love on your reader. (✿◕‿◕✿)

Happy Friday~I come to you with a heavy heart

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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!