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TWO PLACES TO DREAM. - LETS SEE WHAT WE SEE>>> Nature and books belong to the eyes that see them. Ralph Waldo Emerson----------------------------------------------------------------who can walk by a patch of woods and not notice. ???? i see you mighty tree that was once a little nut that grew ---- i see with my eyes my heart my soul and my mind. ---- i see your strength i see your beauty i see your sadness to . i see not many of you as there use to be. and i cry with you . . what i see today and every day is a place to grow a place to play and most importantly a place to go and dream . that is what i saw today . ------------------------------------------------------------------------NOW WHAT DID YOU SEE???? NOW . lets talk about books . or do you think its to geeky to talk about them.??? i adore books just having them scattered about is wonderful to me. why is that???? i think i know. i can open them and gain freedom strength sadness beauty and another place to dream . ahhhhhhhhhhh haaaaaaaaaaaaa- nature and books - do you get this??? i see both with my eyes my heart my soul my mind .why am i writing this blog today ??????????????/ well i am just happy to have them both . and want you to think of these two things. try sitting down today and reading just for the pure joy of what you'll find inside or take a little stroll if you can to a patch of woods and just sit a moment and see what you'll find there. you will be filled with joy when you do. OUR EYES SEE - AND THEN OUR HEART FOLLOWS WHEN IT DOES OUR SOUL SINGS A PERFECT TUNE.XXXXX LESLIE |
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7/5/2006 6:44 pm |
Leslie, Very nice thoughts hon. Take care and God Bless You, Love and Hugs~Pam and ~Pam & Sunshine Pain & suffering are inevititable, but misery is optional.
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7/5/2006 7:35 pm |
Not geeky talk at all, far from it Dreamer, we love to hear your thoughts and love that you share your findings with us. love moony
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Books! What a wonderful invention. Where would we be without them? I had to leave school when young to go work in the coal mines, we needed the money, and I carried on my education in the pages of books. I read all the great writers, dickens, H. G. Welles, Mark Twain, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and many others. I developed a deep and profound love of reading and writing from their words. A love that continues to the present day.
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