None past due, all done for tomorrow
Taken, ready for tomorrow
One done, working on another (due Friday)
Alright then. That's that. The self evaluation is completed.
A song, what?
Pouring out over the waters of elder days
We walk along the paths we used to know
There was a little place that we could sit
And now the darkness is all you know
I stay beside you all this long while
While you cast about in darkness
Looking for the splendor of
The life we've always shared
So who has signed up for EagleAlert? I know I did. I signed up for e-mail messages and phone messages. That way when something goes on, there is a chance I might know about it.
So here's the thought of the day:
We will never live in a truly free world until every person realizes that a minute or a dollar spent on self-destruction is unjustifiable while there are members of our own species dying of hunger every day.
What can we do about it? Donate time, donate money, play silly Facebook games and sign petitions. Maybe. Maybe some of it works. Maybe none of it works. It's best to try. Pray.
Gosh, on a lighter note, kids, we've got a million reasons to get up every morning.
Give yourself a pat on the back. Be as honest as possible. Don't be afraid to sound like yourself. Love the little things you do that no one seems to notice. Live in the moment. Feel your life.
Blessings to you all, and may you have fabulous days for all your existence.
That was posted in Facebook on a note. It'll go here and on Xanga. My blessings to you all, and to all those who are connected to you, for now and for all time. May your existence be as eternal as you wish it to be.
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