You cannot fly with me my friend
And see the world grow small
As I soar thru the night
Toward the stars
But think of me often
Especially when the sun rises
And the new day begins
And life is good
Think of me often
Especially when the sun sets
And darkness covers the sky
And life is good
Think of me often
When you look at your life
And you begin to chant
And life is very good
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Susan said...
Josephine,
There's time for that flying around stuff later.
Deep breath
Right now we are in giving it a run for its money.
Why I oughtta
NAM MYOHO RENGE KYO
s
In lifetime after lifetime they are born together.
not an exact quote, i think its more in lifetime afer lifetime they are born with their masters.
s
July 19, 2007 1:58 PM
Eleanor said...
Josephine,
Nam myoho renge kyo and thinking of you here there and everywhere. I think the Beatlles said that! And now Jo's seem to be everywhere, the plumber, the son (both with and e at the end, and the friend (no E)
E
July 19, 2007 10:10 PM
Christine said...
I am inspired. You write so beautifully. I pray - my way, but it feels strong. Keep your strength and know that we all love you and keep you in constant thought.
Christine Monteleone
July 20, 2007 7:48 AM
p.monteleone said...
This is beautiful, Josie. Thank you.
We'll see you next week!
Love,
Patsy
July 20, 2007 10:12 PM
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