Long winters can be difficult. Yet no matter the cold, a brave bit of green inevitably finds enough courage to press through the snow in search of the sun. I'm looking forward to spring...
Lori
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Grandma's Hands
My grandmother, Esther, once told me her aged and wrinkled hands were the product of a lifetime of hard work and innocence. With a smile on her face and a song in her heart, she chose to find joy in each moment.
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Stacey Ann Eyre Nov. 26, 1968 to Dec. 17, 2007
4 comments:
the end of February always gives me great hope for spring...
I'm always thankful for spring, but if we can't have it yet it's good to get up in the mountains above all the yuck and stand in the sun and do some sleding. :0)
Tamara, I'm getting excited just for February to begin. Getting through January is a milestone...
Standing in the sun is always refreshing...we usually find a spot of it in the mountains when we're snowmobiling--I love to stop and soak it up!
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