There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently then ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief, deep contrition, and unspeakable love. ~Washington Irving~
Beautiful, and I do relate to tears rising for so many reasons. I will now experience them a bit differently. As always, Ernestine, you are able to touch our souls. Thank you!
Balisha, like you - I do not hide my feelings like in the past. Beverly - in my heart - I understand what that day will be like. Marcia, as always thank you for your kind comment.
like your template!
ReplyDeleteDear Sky, thank you - a picture of my old woods. Wishes of a good day sent you.
ReplyDeleteTears often come when something touches me so deeply that words will not suffice.
ReplyDeleteSharon - we are identical :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, and I do relate to tears rising for so many reasons. I will now experience them a bit differently. As always, Ernestine, you are able to touch our souls.
ReplyDeleteThank you!
Love that big picture of your woods. We women, for the most part, are sentimental souls.I used to hide my feelings, but not anymore.
ReplyDeleteBalisha
Oh, yes....I know I will shed many tears on my last day with the babies....
ReplyDeleteBalisha, like you - I do not hide my feelings like in the past.
ReplyDeleteBeverly - in my heart - I understand what that day will be like. Marcia, as always thank you for your kind comment.