With age comes wisdom, it's true, so make sure the wisdom you gain is worthwhile.
I thought my self immature till I had a baby. A baby is a sure way to mature oneself. So I had two more! And now that they are grown and mature, they call me immature!
It takes two to tango. It takes two to marry. It takes two to keep it going.
Treat words like grains of salt. Grab hold of them and learn, but allow some to slip through your hands.
And above all else....I give thanks to God....everyday!
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3 comments:
This is beautiful...
I could use a garden in this desert. No wonder it's your favorite room.
ToOdLeS.
Hi Vivian, no wonder it's your favorite, well kept garden, and lovely sunshine what else could you ask for.
Hi Sheila, well, could you plant some flowers in pots and place them around the patio or something like that?
Hi Alex, thank you for the nice compliment....just seems a little lonely out there now since my dog passed away.
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