Saturday' Sayings
Grief Scars...
The Gift Of Knowing You
There are gifts of many treasures
For both the young and old,
From the tiniest little trinkets
To great boxes filled with gold.
But, put them all together
And they could not stand in lieu,
Of the greatest gift of all
The gift of knowing you.
When your times are filled with troubles
Sadness, grief, or even doubt,
When all those things you planned on
Just aren't turning out.
Just turn and look behind you
From the place at which you stand,
And look for me through the shadows
And reach out for my hand.
I will lift from you your burden
And cry for you your tears,
Bear the pain of all your sorrows
Though it may be for a thousand years.
For in the end I would be happy
To have helped you start anew,
It's a small price to pay
For the gift of knowing you.
~ Dave Stout
By: Just BE
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”It's a lie to say you've let go of the past. The past is made up of our memories and nobody lets go of memories. Each tear is an unforgettable memory. Each smile is an undeniable mark. Each heartbeat is an un-erasable scar because really, there's no such thing as forgetting. Only acceptance.”
~via Just BE
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When you genuinely love a person, you are willing to learn the song that they carry in their heart. To walk with them, singing, dancing, and sharing the journey...
And if a day should come when they have forgotten the lyrics, the melody, and the song...
That is when you are a real friend to them and you can sing it to them ... to remind them that they are loved...Always. ♥
~via Just BE
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Let the love and light of God's Kingdom radiate through you until all who look upon you shall be illumined by its reflection.
~A. B.
~via Just BE
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"Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It's not."
~ Dr. Seuss, The Lorax
~via Grieving Mother, F.B.
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Peace in Heaven
You're peacefully
now sleeping
In a world of purest light,
Where angels sing
their sweet refrain
And where everything
shines bright.
Beside the tranquil waters
You walk along each day,
Where the blossoms
are so beautiful
With the colors they display.
You're so very dearly thought of
And every precious memory,
Has left a lovely rainbow
That will last eternally.
~From Grieving Mother, Melody Hill, lovingly sent to me on Merry Katherine's birthday
Thank you, Melody!
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