Sometimes I am sorry to think that love is not enough and sometimes I think that's all there is to have, that matters. Love to you dearest Deborah and Brawny Man. Tsup!
I was a dancer seems like a hundred years ago. I once owned horses and rode with the wind. I've skied Black Diamond trails and avoided the moguls. I am the sum of all that I have experienced, but don't add me up yet; I still have a few numbers to throw in! In The Autumn of my life, embracing it with abandon.
Recovering widow; there IS life after death.
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All my love to you and Brawny Man.
xoxoxoxo
Hugs to you and that lovely man. xox!
Sometimes I am sorry to think that love is not enough and sometimes I think that's all there is to have, that matters. Love to you dearest Deborah and Brawny Man. Tsup!
I just posted. My current post mentions you :)
Actually you inspired my thought about love.
Singing to the Lord right along with you! Hugs to you and Brawny Man.
♥♥♥♥♥♥ audrey
gosh, deb, you've left me speechless. the only thing i can say is bless you both for such abiding love. it multiplies
love
kj
What a beautiful song Deb, and so fitting for you and your Brawny Man.
I am praying for you.
Much love, cori
Thinking of you and Brawny Man all the time. Sending all my love!! Silke
Thoughts of love and blessings for you and for your Brawny Man,,,,,,,
(beautiful song)
...Let the music seep into every cell of your being. It IS strength.
Lotsa love to you and your man!
Oh Deborah, I haven't been here in quite a while and I'm just so so sorry to hear of your hubby's illness.
Keep celebrating Life. And hold on to Hope. Your time together is precious and your love will keep you both strong.
Hugs
sending love and strength and prayers for grace
xoxoxoxo
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