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?
måndag 2 mars 2009
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It's only sorrowful if we allow it to be, I think...
my prayers are with you :)
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.
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!
what a delicate post, words are so precious! I love these photos, I have no words!
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
Thanks everybody - you are treasured
the sorrow makes the joy full.
ida may you find the comfort you seek.
i am thinking of you.
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