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Joyce Johnson![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State ![]() |
I thought I heard you calling, From the yon side of the hill. When I arrived on the other side. There was nothing there but still. And then I heard your voice again, Was it back where I'd come from? You can't hide from me forever. Are you ready? Here I come. No matter where I wander Over hill or glen or vale; Your voice will always beckon me To another unbeaten trail. I think you'll let me find you When the birds begin to sing. When buds and bulbs are bursting, In those first sweet days of spring. By Joyce 02/02/01 |
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Krawdad Member Elite
since 2001-01-03
Posts 2597 |
I thought it was a bird, but then . . . /:-}== |
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Yu Lan Senior Member
since 2000-04-13
Posts 1462New Zealand |
Lovely, Joyce, glad I read this.. Lynne "He who knows others is wise; he who knows himself is enlightened." Lao-tsu |
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ellie LeJeune Member Elite
since 2000-01-10
Posts 4156King of Prussia, PA USA |
I love the spiritual inspiration ...He will keep calling till we finally answer too.. A friend hears the song in my heart, and sings it to me when my memory fails. |
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Trillium![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
Joyce: He who calls, will wait for you. Betty Lou Hebert |
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