måndag 2 mars 2009

Comfort











I seek comfort in ancient writings, faded yellow adds, words from a time gone by. Why does life suddenly change when no one seems to be ready? Why can't this world be a better place, free from sorrow. Why?

7 kommentarer:

Pearl sa...

It's only sorrowful if we allow it to be, I think...

my prayers are with you :)

Faith sa...

The world has never been free from sorrow, but has also never been free from joy. Without one, would we know the other?

Ida, you make this world a more joyful, beautiful place. Remember that even in your sorrow.

The photographs are beautiful. Keep seeking the comfort you need.

My thoughts and prayers are with you.

Ida sa...

Faith and Pearl: You make my MY world a better place. You light it up with your friendship, with your words and kindness. How I wish you were closer and not hundreds of miles away.

MUCH LOVE to both of you!

omami sa...

what a delicate post, words are so precious! I love these photos, I have no words!

Carrie Hayes sa...

The world is made better one moment at a time! Each of us has something to offer, in our own way.. Ida I hope to day you find much to be grateful for and something that bring Joy!
Love ya

Ida sa...

Thanks everybody - you are treasured

Claire sa...

the sorrow makes the joy full.

ida may you find the comfort you seek.

i am thinking of you.