They say love is fleeting
At my age I think it is life
Yesterday I was holding, breastfeeding my three month old in a ’66 mustang on a two thousand mile nonstop trip to visit my parents. A short time later I’m holding his three month old daughter, and the living room surrounds us with grown children, husbands, wives, and grandchildren. Time is ephemeral. Love is not.
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https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2019/07/11/ephemeral/
Word of even less than a day.
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I so agree! Its so true! 🙂
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Very well said!
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Thanks!
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You’re welcome 😉
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Wise words.
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Thank you.
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Welcome!
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