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âevergreenâ
so another seasonâs passed and Iâll raise my glass to now absent friends who wonât see the yearâs end
the once green canopy now an autumnal cacophony a tapestry of red, gold & brown falling to decay on the ground
we take one last chance on natureâs carpet to dance kicking our way through their crispy hue
as cometh winterâs icy shards like aged oak weâll battle hard standing tall, standing firm laid bare awaiting springs return
yet autumnâs damp grey mist shall not my lips kiss as my seasonal wish goes like this
let our love not take autumnâs path to winterâs cold and bodies old let our love until the summer last past All Hallowsâ fright and dark winter nights let our love be that very dream let our love be forever evergreen
âââ- Image @seasonsblogdirectory
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Felt like having a savoury spread, so I made one.đ
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Yet again another unplanned walk up to #bellrock đđ»ââïž Steep, muddy and windy ascent-descent it is.đ
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Mafia send-off with a bang!đ„ł @danish_royg âšïž Onwards and Upwards!đđ» https://www.instagram.com/p/CfgYMjcrqBcdJwJB44GxpsTaXTPyI5MvDx085w0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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âIt had been a long day, and I donât mind saying that I cried a little bit. There is nothing wrong with crying at the end of a long day.â
â Lemony Snicket
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âI canât think about that right now. If I do, Iâll go crazy. Iâll think about that tomorrow.â
â Scarlett O'Hara, Gone With The Wind
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"I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love."

Give! Give the love we have all received to those around you. Give until it hurts, because real love hurts. That is why you must love until it hurts.
You must love with your time, your hands, and your hearts. You need to share all that you have. Sometime ago, we had great difficulty getting sugar in Calcutta. One day a small Hindu boy, not more than four years old, and his parents came and brought me a cup of sugar. The little boy said, âI did not eat sugar for three days. Give my sugar to your children.â That little boy loved to the point of sacrificing.
On another occasion, a gentleman came to our house and said, âThere is a Hindu family that has eight children. They havenât eaten anything for a long time.â I instantly took some rice that we were going to use for supper and went with the gentleman to seek out that family. I could see the spectre of hunger drawn on the faces of the little children when we found the family. They looked like human skeletons. In spite of their need, the mother had the courage and compassion to divide the rice that I had brought into two portions. Then she went out.
When she came back I asked her, âWhere did you go? What have you done?â She said, âThey are hungry also.â
âWho are they?â I asked. It seems a Muslim family with the same number of children lived across the street. She knew that they were hungry, too. What struck me was that she knew, and because she knew she give until it hurt. That is something beautiful. That is love in action! That woman shared with great sacrifice.
I did not bring them more rice that night because I wanted them to experience the joy of loving and sharing. You should have seen the faces of those little children! They barely understood what their mother had done, yet their eyes shined with a smile. When I arrived again, they looked starved and sad. But what their mother did had taught them what real love is all about. This is how our poor are!
--- Mother Teresa, One heart full of love
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âI must be willing to give whatever it takes to do good to others. This requires that I be willing to give until it hurts. Otherwise, there is no true love in me, and I bring injustice, not peace, to those around me.â
â Mother Teresa
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Almost 20 years, this song. Still hits me.
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