tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11701819.post63466287733568653..comments2023-10-31T07:14:30.338-04:00Comments on Words For Hire: Red Robins, Gawking Geese and A Brand New SeasonAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12971459039767092235noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11701819.post-26429769546964965252008-05-02T10:06:00.000-04:002008-05-02T10:06:00.000-04:00@Joanna and @Amy, *sniffling and handing tissue*, ...@Joanna and @Amy, *sniffling and handing tissue*, thank you my treasured friends for kindness, caring and encouragement. I think the sad times make us even more grateful when the Spring comes. Noticing that it was here was a good sign for me. Thanks for being there for me during the roughest moments. I am so grateful to have friends like you help me even from miles and miles away. :-)<BR/><BR/>Karen<BR/>xxAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12971459039767092235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11701819.post-17409638717385047882008-05-01T09:46:00.000-04:002008-05-01T09:46:00.000-04:00Oh, Karen, it sounds as though you've had a really...Oh, Karen, it sounds as though you've had a really rough time of it this last month. It's so easy to lose sight of the natural beauty that surrounds us when our minds are otherwise occupied with grief, worry, and illness. I think the fact that you've begun to notice it again is a good sign though, and I wish you the joy, health and the peace of mind that you most surely deserve.<BR/>Take care, my friend.<BR/>Amy<BR/>xxAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11701819.post-74247133144900812772008-05-01T09:30:00.000-04:002008-05-01T09:30:00.000-04:00Karen, you write such beautiful words, you've got ...Karen, you write such beautiful words, you've got me crying here with sadness but also happiness at finding you and knowing even if we can't meet for a while that we'll be friends... for a long time I think. Feels that way.<BR/><BR/>I'm glad you can feel some signs of spring.<BR/><BR/>Much much love<BR/><BR/>JoannaUnknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04365248029353234051noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11701819.post-20933284487504913982008-04-30T23:52:00.000-04:002008-04-30T23:52:00.000-04:00@Ellen, I never know what to say either but the th...@Ellen, I never know what to say either but the thoughts really do mean alot. Thank you. Crazy chicken, ahhh, that would be good! :-)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12971459039767092235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11701819.post-36690562318014808392008-04-30T19:22:00.000-04:002008-04-30T19:22:00.000-04:00You know, I never know what to say during loss and...You know, I never know what to say during loss and renewal. I'm sorry for your nephew. And I know that doesn't cut it. <BR/><BR/>Words can be so finite. <BR/><BR/>Life keeps going on,(I guess, until we die) and there is a frost and then there is warmth. <BR/><BR/>I'm glad for the spring. And I'm glad for my health. I don't have much wealth, but if I need to I can take care of people. I try anyway. <BR/><BR/>I get this picture of you looking out the window Karen. <BR/><BR/>We will find you some Crazy Chicken. <BR/><BR/>ellenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com