tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7731762173286561871.post223726130419138896..comments2023-10-11T11:58:15.514-04:00Comments on honor yourself: and then it's over...terri st. cloudhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15051778033153655065noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7731762173286561871.post-69024239663149466552011-04-13T09:38:10.357-04:002011-04-13T09:38:10.357-04:00Nothing more than the Creator's timing has sep...Nothing more than the Creator's timing has separated Patty and I. Like you I only know her through her blog. But our stories have been so closely related she is like a sisters traveling the same road. <br /><br />I check her blog every few hours to see if there is a change. But really I feel like I'm sitting there with her, not intruding, but gently whispering love and encouragement into their space. <br /><br />It is the joy of birth and the sorrow of death that makes us all alike. And you are right, Miss Ter, love is the glue that holds us together and makes both the highs and the lows bearable.<br /><br />I'm with you sending bundles of love in Patty's direction. And, really, why stop there?Merry MEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00462036349233154101noreply@blogger.com