Cuz you are human enough to feel all of the above and cry.
Oh, Shy, I’m in the same boat you’re in. You’re not alone.
I am, Delma…
WE stand on the same road! take care
*sighs* I know the feeling.
On a happier note, my pictures from the trip will be up soon, so watch out for that!
~Meta~
My pix are up
Details on my site.
FOOTPRINTS
One day a man had a dream. He dreamed he was walking along the beach with the Lord. Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene, he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand: one belonging to him and the other to the Lord. When the last scene of his life flashed before him, he looked back at the footprints in the sand. He noticed that many times along the path of his life there was only one set of footprints. He also noticed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times in his life. This really bothered him and he questioned the Lord about it. “Lord, you said that once I decided to follow you, you’d walk with me all the way. But I have noticed that during the most troublesome times of my life, there is only one set of footprints. I don’t understand why, when I needed you most, you would leave me.” The Lord replied, “My precious, precious child, I love you and I would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you saw only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you.”
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Shy, I post this to let you know that YOU ARE NOT ALONE even though you feel like you are, you are not. My thoughts are with you always and so is my love for you, even though I live with my mother here in the USA and you live there in Brasil. I go to sleep by myself in my big bed and have no one to share my bed with. I walk down the street and see people holding hands and kissing their sweethearts and I have no man beside me. But, you know what? I’m happy because I know myself and I love myself and I know that even though it looks like I’m alone, I’m not. My guardian angel walks with me and God walks with me and my father who died 16 years ago walks with me and my second husband and my grandparents and many other people who love me and are no longer living in a body walk with me – even though I don’t see them, I know that they are with me and I’m not alone. Neither are you, Shy.
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so sorry you have to miss you lovely…
love to you, Shy.
Cry …
for a moment that won’t ever return to you
for a sense that you wont ever experience again
for a drop of water that drips just once
Smile.
Cuz you are human enough to feel all of the above and cry.
Oh, Shy, I’m in the same boat you’re in. You’re not alone.
I am, Delma…
WE stand on the same road! take care
*sighs* I know the feeling.
On a happier note, my pictures from the trip will be up soon, so watch out for that!
~Meta~
My pix are up
Details on my site.
FOOTPRINTS
One day a man had a dream. He dreamed he was walking along the beach with the Lord. Across the sky flashed scenes from his life. For each scene, he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand: one belonging to him and the other to the Lord. When the last scene of his life flashed before him, he looked back at the footprints in the sand. He noticed that many times along the path of his life there was only one set of footprints. He also noticed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times in his life. This really bothered him and he questioned the Lord about it. “Lord, you said that once I decided to follow you, you’d walk with me all the way. But I have noticed that during the most troublesome times of my life, there is only one set of footprints. I don’t understand why, when I needed you most, you would leave me.” The Lord replied, “My precious, precious child, I love you and I would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you saw only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you.”
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Shy, I post this to let you know that YOU ARE NOT ALONE even though you feel like you are, you are not. My thoughts are with you always and so is my love for you, even though I live with my mother here in the USA and you live there in Brasil. I go to sleep by myself in my big bed and have no one to share my bed with. I walk down the street and see people holding hands and kissing their sweethearts and I have no man beside me. But, you know what? I’m happy because I know myself and I love myself and I know that even though it looks like I’m alone, I’m not. My guardian angel walks with me and God walks with me and my father who died 16 years ago walks with me and my second husband and my grandparents and many other people who love me and are no longer living in a body walk with me – even though I don’t see them, I know that they are with me and I’m not alone. Neither are you, Shy.