A Morning is a wonderful blessing,Either stormy or Sunny,
It stands for hope,Giving us another start of what we
call ...<*L*I*F*E*>...GooD MoRnInG....have A nice dAy.
There Truly Is A Blessing Contained In Every Moment
Wether It Reveals Itself As A Lesson Or An Insight
Or
A Precious Memory Rekindled.
It’s A Blessing Still
At times one loses everything, it only means that things shall recommence shortly with more life, more love, more devotion, more intensity, with more hope . . .
Hope of a new tomorrow to fill the pits created by yesterday.
