Jude, I too thank you for the wisdom you shared. Gratitude is the key. And your post about the wind and the leaves reminded me of a Frost poem:
Nothing Gold Can Stay
By Robert Frost
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Cowboy, I too am grateful for the friendship here. And particularly grateful to you for starting this Cafe thread and keeping it going.
Ginger, I hope you are not having yet another crazy day and that you enjoy some quiet and peace.
24 more for all of us here, please and thank you.
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