Renee, how do you do this? A handful of words, and I have tears in my eyes. This truly touched me, and not in a way I can describe other than to say, there’s something about it that got me beneath the surface… truly, truly lovely. Thank you. Amy http://sharplittlepencil.wordpress.com/2011/07/31/lost-in-the-weeds/
I hate to admit it, Amy, but sometimes when I am most tired or under stress the words come more freely. I do hope they were good tears, truly. Thank you for your kind words.
I have to agree with Sharp little Pencil here Renee… the words you chose always hit home and make their point, Lovely post and picture.. Hope you are well and had a lovely weekend.. Happy Wednesday to you xox
I am my mother’s daughter….you see past the simplicity of lives ordinary things. My children always tell me I will never grow old, just like their grandmother and Nana because we let others see how the world looks through our eyes. I got lost in your labrinyth long ago and what an amazing place your heart is…i love you!
Renee, how do you do this? A handful of words, and I have tears in my eyes. This truly touched me, and not in a way I can describe other than to say, there’s something about it that got me beneath the surface… truly, truly lovely. Thank you. Amy
http://sharplittlepencil.wordpress.com/2011/07/31/lost-in-the-weeds/
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I hate to admit it, Amy, but sometimes when I am most tired or under stress the words come more freely. I do hope they were good tears, truly. Thank you for your kind words.
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Beautiful, both picture and prose.
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Thanks so much, Bren. I always appreciate your comments.
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I have to agree with Sharp little Pencil here Renee… the words you chose always hit home and make their point, Lovely post and picture.. Hope you are well and had a lovely weekend.. Happy Wednesday to you xox
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Thank you Sue, and I am happy to have touched your heart.
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you have a magical way with words renee. really.
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Thank you, Trisha. You touch me with your kindness.
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I am my mother’s daughter….you see past the simplicity of lives ordinary things. My children always tell me I will never grow old, just like their grandmother and Nana because we let others see how the world looks through our eyes. I got lost in your labrinyth long ago and what an amazing place your heart is…i love you!
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You are my Angel and my heart overflows when I know how I am blessed that you are in it. Love you too!
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Ohhh, Renee, I like this one … very intricate, delicate and powerful all in the same breath!! Well done! 🙂
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Thank you Becca for always giving me such encouragement in my writing.
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