Friday, April 8, 2011

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If you have this?





Why are you unhappy?


LOL


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Dear Person Who I Think Might Be Reading My Blog Who I Don't Actually Know But Who I Think I Might,


You and I need to have a talk.


Look, you've been given such a gift in your life. I know that there's been parts that were messed up but now just look around you. Seriously. Take minute and look around you right were you are?  What do you see? Can you see some good around you or inside yourself that others should see?

If you do?

Smile and take joy in the fact that you are so lucky. If you don't? Fix it. Right now. Even if you don't feel like it look around and smile to your self. Especially if there's someone who might could use that minute of "sunshine" in their life. Hugs someone if it's okay. Nod and say, "Hello." Find a flower and give it to someone. Hold the door open for an old person.

Yes, be a friggin' Boy or Girl Scout.

There are times when that one smile might be the difference between hope and dispair in another person's life.

You and I both know that moment and how important that can be.

Don't be a miser with this knowledge.


Now look there next to you.

See the world as it can be.

I'm sorry to be so bossy but -well - I think you just momentarily forgot to breath.

Love,


Ann



2 comments:

  1. It rises up like the heat from hot asphalt.
    It comes down like rain on parched earth.
    It floats around like snow flakes in December.
    It all around like sunshine on a spring day.

    Your love

    It's like water in the ocean
    No limit can I see

    Your hope
    Is the boat out on that ocean

    Your eyes are all I see.

    When I go
    Through the sorrows of this day
    When I walk
    This is what I say
    Your hope
    Is the wind that keeps me flying
    Through that storm
    On that dark and lonely day

    Cause

    Your love

    It's like water in the ocean
    No limit can I see

    Your hope
    Is the boat out on that ocean

    Your eyes are all I see.



    c anne ford

    4-8-11

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    It rises up like the heat from hot asphalt.
    It comes down like rain on parched earth.
    It floats around like snow flakes in December.
    It all around like sunshine on a spring day.

    Your love

    It's like water in the ocean
    No limit can I see

    Your hope
    Is the boat out on that ocean

    Your eyes are all I see.

    When I go
    Through the sorrows of this day
    When I walk
    This is what I say
    Your hope
    Is the wind that keeps me flying
    Through that storm
    On that dark and lonely day

    Cause

    Your love

    It's like water in the ocean
    No limit can I see

    Your hope
    Is the boat out on that ocean

    I'm glad that you love me.



    c anne ford

    4-8-11

    all rights reserved by the author

    .

    ReplyDelete