"My cup runneth over."
~Psalms 23
So many sweet souls
in my life! I am ever
blest.
Kin and friends, from
far and near, enter my
door bringing bright
blessings.
How did I ever get so
lucky?! As I'm not to
drive due to Petit Mal
Seizures, I am beyond
pleased and grateful
loved ones come to moi.
I feel like doing a dance
of gratitude. Alas, at 100
years old, sooooo not
happening!
Love to you and courage
to me . . .
Blessed be.
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