
It happens to us all…in fact it is even the subject of a well-known poem by Robert Burns that has become a cliche.
Why is it that holidays/special days can be such a “mixed bag”? (Another cliche) Yesterday I had the most precious day with my mother, mother-in-law, husband, father, sons, daughter-in-laws, and grandchildren. How blessed my life is by these wonderful people. Each one made me feel special and loved. Thank you my sweet family. You are my JOY!
There were storm clouds in the day,, but the “less said the better.” and with that, “I’ll say adieu.”
Beautiful shot! Isn’t it “aft gang agley?”
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Absolutely! 😀
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Hi and Happy Monday :). Was so nice to go to my blog and see you had visited me. Enjoyed browsing your site. Very nice.
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Thanks Peabea, I enjoyed yours too! I’ll be back to catch up on new posts on your blog from time to time. Have the happiest of days. 🙂
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your photo is perfect of the mixed bags we so often face (sigh sigh sigh) – and so glad that god is good all the time. xxoo
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So often it is my perception too. If I had stayed in that beautiful green-blue water with my back to the clouds, I wouldn’t have been bothered by them…sometimes I look too hard at my surroundings and forget to enjoy the here and now.
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well said
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🙂
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