Leaving Shambhala
More light beckons,
but can it ever shine like sun
on snow, a meadowlark's gold breast,
or the flowers in my children's eyes?
By JRC 01/08/14
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The computer is acting up. I can't get the spacing right, but at least the words are there.
Wednesday, January 8, 2014
Happy Elvis's Birthday!
Posted by Joanne Cage -- Joanne Cage at 1:57 PM
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4 comments:
Love this :) By the way, have you deleted some of your posts? I went back several days ago to read one and it is not there. Maybe I have finally gone loopy! Wouldn't surprise me at all!
I deleted one, that said I hate basketball. It was too mean to tolerate.
Maybe put that while basketball is a highly loved game by many, it is not your cup of tea. That is just being polite, even though you may not tolerate it.:) I can't stand auto racing, absolutely hate it. Nascar seems like pure stupidity to me. Why would anyone want to drive in circles for that length of time? I would end up tossing my cookies if I were in that car! Anyway, we all have our own opinions and you may say as you want on your blog. I can't imagine you mean!
Have a good afternoon. Hopefully you are having a warm day. We have snow again, but it is 20, so it's not to bad.
Oh shoot! I missed Hunka's birthday.
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