tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.comments2009-06-09T14:31:01.377-04:00Angela Boswell Frisbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10885747255701166587angela.frisby@changingperceptions.netBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.post-5591051596982285672009-01-30T14:57:00.000-05:002009-01-30T14:57:00.000-05:00Angela,<BR/><BR/>So glad to see that you are writing again. Always let me know when you have posted something new.<BR/><BR/>JaneenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.post-8515771457341978872009-01-30T11:43:00.000-05:002009-01-30T11:43:00.000-05:00Angela,<BR/>That is a beautiful well written story. You have many gifts. What insight, compassion and love! You are an inspiration. Thank you for sharing. Please contact Sandi.. she would be inspired by you too! Look forward to reading more...Dinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02104713584165578918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.post-15683565971629532762008-03-05T11:37:00.000-05:002008-03-05T11:37:00.000-05:00Dreamer...For the analytical and pragmatic, all we have and desire to have came because someone dared to dream. To not only see an idea, building, painting, book but to share it so others can see is truly a wonderful gift. Keep it up Angela.mmnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.post-57559016018348277942008-03-04T08:06:00.000-05:002008-03-04T08:06:00.000-05:00On Interference on the play... My initial reaction is to forward the article on to my husband. I have always marveled that he can strike up a conversation with anyone who speaks his second language. Your grocery store encounter highlights this fact. Every great, and some not so great ledgends eventually find themselves just wishing to live a normal life, but always happy to speak the international language of sports.sunityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04938700017098058387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.post-87735393899153283892008-03-04T07:57:00.000-05:002008-03-04T07:57:00.000-05:00Interference on the play<BR/>My initial response after not even finishing the article was to forward it on to my husband. I thought it was worthy of publication in the commercial world. Heart touching but not gooshy. It's where every great, and some not so great ledgends eventually find temselves. Just wishing to live a normal life, but always happy to talk the international language of sports. Would men get it? I'll pass it on and let you know.sunityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04938700017098058387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.post-84102362994696411302007-01-21T21:59:00.000-05:002007-01-21T21:59:00.000-05:00Candlelight spills into my room.<br />It falls across your face and even mine<br />It falls across your body,<br />It discovers you, your perfections, your imperfections,<br />your hopes and aspirations.<br />The candlelight is soft and so forgiving.<br />The candlelight is warm and inviting.<br />When the morning comes and the candle simply is<br />Through it will have already discovered you.<br />Now it is gone the warmth is lost.<br />You are left in the twilight of early dawn.<br />You have been stripped bare as sleep rushes in.<br />Now sleep my darling, for I am here<br />I am still the candle that burns within.<br /><br />Your HeartAngel Feathers Tickle Mehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18072192975446827982noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.post-62124618648249055992006-12-22T11:01:00.000-05:002006-12-22T11:01:00.000-05:00Evident screams or hidden whispers, they both allow for us to make choices, mold character, create our integrity. Although change may not always be seen by all and is inevitably not always easy, it can make each day an exciting adventure.mmnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.post-29237084057382886972006-12-06T13:46:00.000-05:002006-12-06T13:46:00.000-05:00Funny, my sister will wait until a few days before Christmas to pick out a tree. She always chooses the sadest looking tree on the lot, but will some love and decorations, it becomes the most beautiful Christmas tree!!!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.post-75778525694573524802006-12-05T15:03:00.000-05:002006-12-05T15:03:00.000-05:00Great story. Even happens up here in Alabama. There is something of a misfit in us all. It's funny that children accept as is. This is a great time of year.mike mnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32362890.post-1158961298787451912006-09-22T17:41:00.000-04:002006-09-22T17:41:00.000-04:00Why not take some time to enjoy your contentment? It may not be around much longer. Stop kicking yourself. It's not becoming of you, Angela!goalwithithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17005752918319513497noreply@blogger.com