tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11778493.post112373228946810046..comments2007-04-14T20:38:36.631-07:00Jizos for Peacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06748136966463752323noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11778493.post-1144732332070574472006-04-10T22:12:00.000-07:002006-04-10T22:12:00.000-07:00I once knew a beautifull young poet. She was thoughtfull in action and kind in deed. She had suffered more hart-ache and saddness by her twenty-first year than a mercifull God would allow in a lifetime. Yet, she had a core faith in a compassionate and loving Creator. We had talked of marrage and the joy of raising children(Jonathin and little Anna)together. But, as so often happens our lives took different paths. Writting this takes me back to Norman twenty years ago and has me hoping that you knew how much I cared for you, and wondering what might have been.biglinc777http://www.blogger.com/profile/11358091586272548397noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11778493.post-1123956402354386732005-08-13T11:06:00.000-07:002005-08-13T11:06:00.000-07:00Thank you for your beautiful presence in you poem.wenjabhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15006235359845099487noreply@blogger.com