I’m the emotional type. On any given day (sometimes any given hour), I experience every feeling of the emotional rainbow. I might feel happy and hopeful in the morning, anxious in the afternoon, nostalgic and sentimental in the evening. There are times when I’m wrought with sorrow, other times I’m flagrantly joyous. Some may dismiss my wide range of emotions […]
The Guest House — Hannah Jane Nancarrow
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glad to see your hanging in and growing pop would be proud he was one of kind
Nice to see that you are a “real girl” not a pinocio(sp) ! Your dad, & mom, made a real great girl, one who shows love, not just speaks or even worse just pay$ for it! Thanks for your out reach to us! Thanks for your insights and real love…sharing. May it go long not only for you, but for those you don’t even know you’ve touched! I see more of Loren in U every day! God bless, friend!
Thank you 🙂
Thank you for all your posts
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Love the poem on feelings–it reminds me of the famous poem about footprints in the sand. 🙂
Thank you 🙂