tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060021764533248237.post4877549948998315568..comments2023-04-30T06:41:01.630-07:00Comments on cancer free: On CanvasJerry Carlinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10024087888949143035noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060021764533248237.post-58165080750252048882010-12-30T11:03:00.109-08:002010-12-30T11:03:00.109-08:00I love what you have written here. Through life we...I love what you have written here. Through life we are so many things, and it's so hard to define what we do when people ask us, at least it is for me. I never know what to say because I do so many things.^https://www.blogger.com/profile/02134409560794800405noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060021764533248237.post-37384066799948224882010-12-26T17:49:17.160-08:002010-12-26T17:49:17.160-08:00"How does one become a butterfly?" she a..."How does one become a butterfly?" she asked pensively.<br />"You must want to fly so much that you are willing to give up being a caterpillar."<br /><br />Your painting says it all oxoxoxAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060021764533248237.post-48412403139903793672010-12-26T16:35:48.783-08:002010-12-26T16:35:48.783-08:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060021764533248237.post-67803334898767265912010-12-26T12:29:24.956-08:002010-12-26T12:29:24.956-08:00Morning StonePost
I agree with Barbara. My family...Morning StonePost <br />I agree with Barbara. My family has the belief THAT WHAT YOU DO IS NOT WHO YOU ARE! You are a spirit in a body; one that is lovely to be with. You raise me up when I am down, making me smile when I feel there is nothing to smile about. We share the journey of life and I will be eternally grateful that we walk together.Cherylhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01334065619837967170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060021764533248237.post-33114141826691517042010-12-26T06:51:57.254-08:002010-12-26T06:51:57.254-08:00Thank you Barbra! I like me through your eyes.Thank you Barbra! I like me through your eyes.Jerry Carlinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10024087888949143035noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060021764533248237.post-67406748972566235942010-12-26T06:37:17.650-08:002010-12-26T06:37:17.650-08:00I walk with you whether you are a Peter Pan, an ar...I walk with you whether you are a Peter Pan, an artist, cook or bottle washer... matters not to me. Why? because there is a soul in you that NEVER changes inside, it's consistent always there .. it will never go away, never change its shape or size and what you do on the outside is not important to me...I can see that soul and know its worth.Barbra Joanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08263982645593300365noreply@blogger.com