"Scrapbook" = Index Inspirational writings at Belief I & II.
My daughter wrote this poem for me in 1980.
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"Have you ever noticed that Ladybugs show up in the most unusual places? Ladybug Lore
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Alpine Adventure, 1998
Alaska Bound via Camper Van
We spent nearly six enjoyable weeks in the beautiful province of Nova Scotia during the summer of 2001. Pictures taken during our trip are posted on my WebShots pages.
We returned to Florida at the end of August, but the events in September stalled my updating these pages for the time being. I am grateful for the freedoms we enjoy and pray daily for peace in the world.
Count your garden by the flowers, Each of us has a hidden place somewhere deep within ourselves; a place where we go to get away,
to think things through, to be alone, to be ourselves. This unique place, where we confront our
deepest feelings, becomes a storehouse of all our hopes, all our needs, all our dreams, and even
our unspoken fears.
It encompasses the essence of who we are and what we want to be. But now and then, whether by
chance or design, Someone discovers a way into that place we thought was ours alone. And we allow
that person to see, to feel and to share all the reason, all the uncertainty and all the emotion
we've stored up there. That person adds new perspective to our hidden realm, Then quietly settles
down in his own corner of our special place, where a bit of himself will stay forever.
And we call that person a friend.
Today, and every day, tell someone special,
I received an e-mail from another 'bugowner';
S pirituality ~ share it!
I want to thank all who have allowed me to use their
graphics. I also want to thank those key people who
helped me struggle through my early days with HTML.
You and I know who you are, thank you for your patience!
Credit for Ladybug-on-Clover image goes to Justin G. Steel,
From the Nature Coast of West Central Florida
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®.
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