December 28, 2016 in The Richness of Each Day, December 2016
- Dec. 29, 2016, 4:02 a.m.
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Wondering what experience will be the best today, writing here as I am, before noon, and realizing that my sense of wanting to know what is ahead is valuable, because it sets the scene within to a theme of hope and of interest in life ahead. So different from when Kermit first died, Then each day was simply another 24 hours to get through.
I shared this idea with the widows in a closed group for widows on FB today. Maybe another woman will be as enriched by this little exercise as I have been. It could happen.
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MageB ⋅ December 29, 2016
Not me. Hugs to you tho.
ODSago MageB ⋅ December 29, 2016
I was thinking of widows dear one...you have dear George close at hand still and that's wonderful.
Ginger Snap ⋅ December 29, 2016
I think it's wonderful! And that you recognize it is brilliant! I love this thought.
ODSago Ginger Snap ⋅ December 29, 2016
Glad you value it.
Deleted user ⋅ January 01, 2017
That is a talent I need to learn much better !