Leaving a path

Each act of kindness is like leaving a rose petal behind.  When I leave this world, I would like to look down and see a path of petals where ever I went.

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Kindess Smiles over the Years

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Thank you for taking care of my little children when I was sick.” I said last night to a friend I hadn’t talked to in years. “I have always appreciated what you did for me at a time when I was so vulnerable so many years ago.”

“That’s okay,” Anita said, “If we didn’t have needs, we wouldn’t need friends.”

Anne Carlson

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On the train

Let us talk about making things a little lighter, seeing things a little clearer and explore the joy that brings us strength. This will be a forum for me to say what I wish someone would had have told me as I face the challenges on our homeland we call planet earth.

Sometimes it just isn’t as fun to laugh by yourself so I invite you to enjoy with me the funny things that come my way.  Walk with me as I also explore the imperfection of my own humanity.

Sincerely,

Anne Carlson

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