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‘Patchwork’
Your life is like a quiltAnd everybody weaves their shareSome weave huge great tapestriesAnd some weave tiny squares Some squares bring you laughterAnd some will bring you tearsSome are stitched…
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Good provides 🌈🌎🙏
Time is teaching me to first change the way I approach each day!I have to give my thoughts a boost and keep God centered..Allow Him to greet me each morning..…
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👪🖊️📒 «El niño que no fue abrazado por su tribu, cuando sea adulto quemara su aldea para poder sentir su calor” Proverbio Africano.
La familia es la unidad básica fundamental de la sociedad. Actualmente se encuentra abandonada y obligada a desarrollarse de manera individual y no se favorece su desarrollo integral «Padres por…
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Consejos 🌈❤️👶
Cuando no estés segura/o de qué decir, o cuando las palabras sencillamente sobran, nada es más efectivo que un abrazo sentido. Dr. Lucas Raspall. Créditos de imágen a quien corresponda.
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May we raise children 🧑🍼🤱👪👶
May we raise childrenwho love the unlovedthings , the dandelion, theworms and spiderlings.Children who sensethe rose needs the thornAnd run into rainswept daysthe same way theyturn towards sun…And when they’re…
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Do you take things personally?
«This is one of the greatest secrets to life: learning not to take anything personally. Understanding that a tragedy or difficulty befalling us is never personal, as times of hardship…
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Become your own best friend.
I used to depend so much on people to give me happiness not knowing I am the only person that could give myself happiness. Over the years I expect people…
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Wonders of the Earth 🌍
So, multiply 3,441 by 40. That’s the number of time the energy expended in annual evaporation will power the US. Multiply 1.66 million by 332.5 million. So, technically, if by…
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Mothers give.
We give time.We give comfort.We give our bodies.We give patience.We give advice.We give safety and stability. But what we get from our kids–hugs, kisses, smiles, laughter, trust.We get an inner…
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«When I Am Gone – poems for grief and loss».
I can’t say I loved you. I just can’t Because it makes it sound as if my love is past tense. Gone, finished, ended. And that is so far from…












