Dear YaYa, I guess you were tired and uninspired, however i did like the prose you chose. Hey, that looks a little like a singing bowl. I could be wrong though.
I must say I agree with anonymous, it does appear that perhaps you were a bit tired and uninspired, however you're entitled.
Your blog title reminds me of the hymn "It Is Well With My Soul", which has always been a favorite of mine.
"When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, When sorrow like sea billows role; Whatever my lot, thou has taught me to say, It is well, it is well, with my soul."
Written by Horatio Gates Spafford a Chicago attorney after loosing everything that was near and dear to him.
Perhaps Peace within, is one of God's greatest gifts.
Dear One, the golden glowing bowl corresponds with my image of you, so it makes perfect sense to me. I miss our weekly sharing sessions. This is my vehicle to keep close to your thoughts. see you soon? Salle
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Dear YaYa, I guess you were tired and uninspired, however i did like the prose you chose. Hey, that looks a little like a singing bowl. I could be wrong though.
YaYa. Good thought...good vibe. Sounded inspired to me...
Hello YaYa,
I must say I agree with anonymous, it does appear that perhaps you were a bit tired and uninspired, however you're entitled.
Your blog title reminds me of the hymn "It Is Well With My Soul", which has always been a favorite of mine.
"When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrow like sea billows role;
Whatever my lot, thou has taught me to say,
It is well, it is well, with my soul."
Written by Horatio Gates Spafford a Chicago attorney after loosing everything that was near and dear to him.
Perhaps Peace within, is one of God's greatest gifts.
Peace & Blessings,
Mimi
Dear One, the golden glowing bowl corresponds with my image of you, so it makes perfect sense to me.
I miss our weekly sharing sessions. This is my vehicle to keep close to your thoughts.
see you soon? Salle
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