Here are a few things I’ve come across recently (they aren’t original, I “borrowed and paraphrased” them) and want to share:
The hardest thing about travelling alone isn’t having to do it all yourself. It’s that there’s no one to share your joys with. It’s the same if your beloved spouse is sick and you can’t share the everyday happenings that are the stuff out of which we weave our lives. It’s lonely out tonight.
I go to funerals for one reason only. It is to grieve with the walking wounded, those left behind. Those who fell have already made it home.
What does it mean to say, “My Heart’s enlarged?” I guess it could mean I have a serious physical ailment. But as our years increase, maybe it has a different meaning. My heart’s enlarged. Each year let me care a little less about me and a little more for others.
What three words best describe you? Play a little game and think on this for awhile. Maybe you are thinking along the lines of, funny, happy, outgoing, lovable, verbose, etc. Jerry Lewis said in regard to himself, “Room for improvement.” How about “willing to learn?” Lots of fun with this one. Do it around the dinner table.
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