here's what i'm wondering....
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how did jesus do it, anyway?
how did he tolerate all the pettiness?
did he ever feel like telling everyone around him:
grow up.
get a life.
did he pray for help?
did he ever once feel like hollering out:
i just need help right now.
how did the buddha do it?
what about mother teresa?
were there ever times when they felt
crazy like a wolf?
like chewing off their own legs
out of frustration?
were there times, when, if they were alcoholics,
they would drink themselves silly
because of all the craziness around them?
were there times, when, if faced with a bowl of M & Ms,
they'd eat the whole dang thing
because it would numb the pain?
i don't know.
you tell me.
i feel like saying:
stop it.
now.
just stop it.
and then let's all join in on a few rounds of
"row row row your boat"....
i just need help right now....
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put a word to it, and i will help you carry it.
i will join in to row, row, row your boat.
OK....i'll start off and then you join in....
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just when IS this turning of another year???
and, i like Mona's answer far better than my earlier one! ;)
my hands are here for carrying help, too . . .
xx
laurie. dear laurie.
i love and appreciate and understand ALL your answers. you help me far more than you know.
xo
no one is exempt!
my ears are for listening. my hands for helping.
just give a shout and i'm there.
love you bunches upon bunches xo
Beaming you big, bright, peaceful light Foxy. xo from your freezing friend in fairbanks
likewise, i am here for you.
xo
amy!! i never forget: you are just right up the road! shall carry my fox in my pocket as i roll into the new year....