You know, sometimes I just don't think people get it. They read the words I write but, I am curious as to whether they really get the impact. Do they really understand who my children are? You see, I am not a particularly gifted writer as anyone that has ever attempted to edit my work will attest. I wonder, do I get the point across? My twerps are on their own level. They do the unimaginable, even amongst those who do the unimaginable. I just don't know whether I have the gift to tell their stories. Do my words do them justice.
I just don't think they can.
Perhaps a picture will tell a thousand words.
This is what purpose is all about.
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Oh my word! How did she do that? That is probably my greatest fear in life & I spend all day chasing my kids away from our ledge.
That made my day......
Gay May
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