Hi Cindi!
Well, last night I've collected all your real life storys,printed them out, maked a big
cup of tea, make myself comfortable and start reading first of 35 printed sites.
Soon after I start to read my eyes were full of tears and I need my first Kleenex to wipe my tears.

About two hours later I finished with reading and noticed that the tea was still on the table, cold and untouched.
Must say that I also like that guy Jim and also the Pastor Johnson, he really care and love unconditionally.
I'm very sorry about your sister Dalene, It's not your fault dear Cindy, most of us would do the same by your age
at that time. Rest peacefully Dalene.

You have an incredible way with words that seem to go right to the
heart.You have touched my soul...
Thank you for sharing with us your life story!!
Life is what we make of it.
Even, Wishes and Dreams...
A secret desire our hearts make, A Wish.
Wishes turned to Dreams,
Are Dreams, That Can come True.
They can take time,
How long, and how true ,
is "all" up to you.
D. Enise
Hugs for you and your gentle heart always!!!!!!!!!!

Let me say my late Wellcome to Susan's!

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Michelle