We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.
Saturday Afternoon 240914 2pm
An old woman is why we have stopped here today. She has spent her life worrying, angry and complaining. But the kindness of my friends drives them to stop and say kind things to her. To help with the dishes, to make sure she’s taking her meds and eating enough.
Evening chatter Lotion Feet Legs
I do not wish To be loved,
The length Of you
And I— I am a wounded lamb Be FREE
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Thank you for coming here and walking through the garden of my mind. No day is as brilliant in its moment as it is gilded in memory. Embrace your experience and relish gorgeous recollection.
Into every life a little light will shine. Thank you for being my luminance in whatever capacity you may. Shine on, you brilliant souls!
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I’m sorry to all of you.
Psalm 89:9
“You rule over the raging of the sea; when its waves surge, you calm them.”
Want to know the power of free will?
Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
I am far to busy doing the things of life to live a life. So that when I finally do take a moment tot look up and ‘smell the roses’ as they say, I am sure I will find that life did not bother to wait for me, or even leave a porch light on.
Work today to become The person you will need tomorrow.
WolfCast Home Page – Listen, follow, subscribe
Thank you for coming here and walking through the garden of my mind. No day is as brilliant in its moment as it is gilded in memory. Embrace your experience and relish gorgeous recollection.
Into every life a little light will shine. Thank you for being my luminance in whatever capacity you may. Shine on, you brilliant souls!
— Go back home and read MORE by Wolf Inwool — Visit the archive
I welcome feedback at my inbox