well i am a distance relative of common sense......i am on his mother's side twice removed.....called sense of humour
i always loved to hear people tell someone that they are twice removed..... what is that about, have they been picked up twice and removed.....to where
ANGEL OF PEACE By Laura Pann Angel of Peace, messenger and guide, sent from God above Hear my sigh; and touch me, with Heaven's Healing Love For when my heart is aching, and sad thoughts crowd my mind There is a hurt deep within, that only you can help me find. Lean close to hear the whisper, of my secrets and my cares That visit me when I am alone; with no one else to share. They open up the part of me that so needs a tender touch It is there I keep the memories of those I miss so much. The ones who brought into my life; their beauty, love and joy Then were taken away; or chose to go,leaving only their goodbye Creating empty places in me, that cannot truly be refilled Go there, with your healing touch, so that my sorrow can be stilled. Sometimes, I think that nothing; will ever cure so deep a pain, Knowing that I shall never see; the ones I miss so much again. And so, dear guardian angel, come to me weeping here Enfold me close within God's Love, wipe away each falling tear. For it is when I am so weary, and in need of pain's release That I say a prayer asking for your caress, dear Angel of Peace!
my daughter passed her intensive care nursing finals.. with straight A's I am so proud of her... i call her Nurse Gladys...Sioibhain is her real name..
I am smiling as i went back to college today for the first time in over a month i love my course and hated missing it for so long
i have to say i play two great april fool's on my two sons i burst into conor's bedroom at 7 am to tell him his pet hamster was loose on the floor and the dog was after it....well he jumped out of the bed in a flash shouting at the dog and when i burst out laughing shouting April fool i got called a naughty word or two and he got back into bed
so i come up the hall to Edwin coming out the bathroom from his shower and told him i had a confession to make to him that i had scratch his baby aka his new car, as i had to move it earlier to drop siobhain to work, well the face of him all he kept saying was f**k off , no way or for f**k sake, aww jaysus, in the process of going out the door to check the car i just said April fool and then he called me the same as conor but abit worse!!!
well i have 5 boys and 3 girls became a widow 10 years ago...but i lived to tell the tale...
You only sent papers off and probably were expecting to feel something but my friend did the same and was like you are now. It kinda hit her when the actual divorce came thru, so wait and see. But at least you have 3 wonderful children from it so it wasnt that bad when you look at them, as a mother's love is unconditional and you have done well for yourself...fair play to you
Thanks for the warning but will it be a email of some discription....as i am thick where computer are concerned, and i have my course work on my laptop and would hate to lose it.
So true Alison but when i became a widow, there were some friends who shy away from askin me to join them incase i would run away with their partner!!! But i also had some great friends who made sure i didnt get left out just because my husband had died and i was seen a single again.......but it did show me who my true friends were and who was in a secure relationships.
A preacher's wife was expecting a baby, so he stood before the congregation and asked for a raise. After much discussion, they passed a rule that whenever the preacher's family expanded, so would his paycheck. After 6 children, this started to get expensive and the congregation decided to hold another meeting to discuss the preacher's expanding salary.
A great deal of yelling and inner bickering ensued, as to how much the clergyman's additional children were costing the church, and how much more it could potentially cost. After listening to them for about an hour, the preacher rose from his chair and spoke, " Children are a gift from God, and we will take as many gifts as He gives us. " Silence fell on the congregation.
In the back pew, a little old lady struggled to stand, and finally said in her frail voice, " Rain is also a gift from God, but when we get too much of it, we wear rubbers ." The entire congregation said, " Amen"
I think sweet goodbyes are far better as there is still a hope or maybe a wish, life can make things that seemed unreal happen...maybe it my romantic side as i love to see something so sad turn to something so good....
Where when the goodbyes is nasty people tend to hold on to bitterness and stops themselves from being happy again....
well thats what i think anyway.....a big hug to you Merc
RE: any quality women on the site?
i am here honey