Happiness is a perfume you cannot pour on others without getting a few drops on yourself.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Sometimes the most beautiful gifts don’t come enclosed in colorful wrapping paper; they come with the sweet words of people who have enriched my soul.
When I first sat down to write about my experiences here, I thought it was going to be just a different way to release my emotions and feel less stressed.
How wrong I was….how happy I am today I was so wrong.
I have found here that no matter how blue I feel, there is always someone ready to lift my soul, who cares for me, who stays there for me…. even in the distance.
I was blessed with new friends, Ruth, Mile, Cale from different parts of this world and somehow so close to me. So with them by my side, and the ones here, who I won’t ever neglect again, I can say with all the letters, I’m lucky, I’m not alone.
Thank you all for your words….I love you
Thursday, November 23, 2006
My EvErYdAy GiFtS…
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That's called love, Analia.
Isn't it beautiful? You are beautiful. And that's where and how you must stay!
I have just seen at Ruth's blog that she has a régalo for you....
Muchos besitos M. S. xxx
You are the perfume Analia......the present.....the gift.........a beautiful soul
Much strength to you as you journey
I am so pleased you are feeling more positive. I saw this and thought of you:-
RAINBOWS
If I could catch a rainbow
I would do it just for you.
And share with you it's beauty
On the days you're feeling blue.
If I could build a mountain
You could call your very own.
A place to find serenity
A place to be alone.
If I could take your troubles
I would toss them in the sea.
But all these things I'm finding
are impossible for me,
I cannot build a mountain
Or catch a rainbow fair
But let me be...what I know best,
a friend that's always there.
~Khahlil Gibran~
what a beautiful poem dear Ruth! The magic is that Gibran is my favorite writer, and somehow you knew I needed these words. Thank you my friend.
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