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01.16.06
(May) the little stones which I put into the mosaic of my life may make a worthwhile pattern--that I may persevere and so find harmony and beauty. ~Twenty-Four Hours a DayToday I am grateful...- that man does not kill every harbinger of peace
- for 'His will and the power to carry that out'
- for the nifty device that let me check the connection to Blogger
- that we will see a truant member of the 12:15 today
- for Chap Stick, I have carried one in my pocket for 47 years (not the same one Dave)
Like an unchecked cancer, hate corrodes the personality and eats away its vital unity. Hate destroys a man's sense of values and his objectivity. It causes him to describe the beautiful as ugly and the ugly as beautiful, and to confuse the true with the false and the false with the true. ~Martin Luther King, Jr.
Thanks, Dave, for the captioned photo.
7 comments:
LASSIE!!! YAY!!!
Run get help, Lassie!
Well then, what did you carry in your pocket BEFORE 47 years ago?
"(May) the little stones which I put into the mosaic of my life may make a worthwhile pattern--that I may persevere and so find harmony and beauty. ~Twenty-Four Hours a Day"
What to you see what I sent you. Wow...
I see you,
JJ
Sounds like each one of those stones is in its proper place.
hmm?
scott -- that's a great idea... a poetry blog! thanks!
Where is the silk screen shirt?
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