Tuesday, January 17, 2017
The tide recedes but leaves behind
bright seashells on the sand.
The sun goes down, but gentle
warmth still lingers on the land.
The music stops, and yet it echoes
on in sweet refrains…..
For every joy that passes,
something beautiful remains.
…. Anonymous
Patty, Sending healing prayers and comforting hugs. I am so sorry for your loss. Sincerely Kim (DASI)
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