Aug 25, 2021

Thought on self investment.

 Just go for a walk...away perhaps country path or the beach.

Maybe if money allows have cuppa in local cafe.

Breathe.

Invest in you...reflect...give thanks....

Breathe.

Like others we all been through far bit...

Emotions around refugees......

Concern for injustice...

Desire for mercy....

Breathe.

In your thoughts ,ramblings, prayers.

Expressed concerns.

Breathe.

Walk...pray...reflect.

Tomorrow share with another.

But today it's a bit of self investment.

Breathe...walk... pray.

Rest.


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September morn's sure do make you feel summers gone.

Already the fairs departed, programme scheduled have changed. Plus Festive mince pies are on food shelves. Diary's not so full TV bores ...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"