=A View Through the Window=

another angel

Everything is so pretty here, so white, so fresh and new.

I wish that you could close your eyes and that you could see it too.

Here there is no sadness, no sorrow, and no pain.

Here there is no crying and I'll never hurt again.

Here it is so peaceful when all the angels sing.

I really have to go for now... I've just got to try my wings.

--Unknown

A dear friend has passed away two days ago and I am missing him. I keep trying to create a nice chatty post. I tell myself to breathe. Write about something happy. It isn't working. I just don't know what to say. Cancer sucks.

I was working on a Christmas story and of course now all I can think of are angels. I suppose that is nice. I like the thought of angels, don't you?

:: i think i can . i think i can . i think i can ::

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"enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things." -robert brault

... dunno what to think of the new typepad.

Ok. i think . i might . be making a little progress . sigh . now if i can just figure out what happened to my last three posts ... (where are they? i wonder).

if you see them please ask them to return home. it just isn't the same without them.

xx zUzU

.. . . picture by bernie . .. .

.:: life. here. ::.