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Just another shot #monochrome #kolkatalane #naturalbeauty #naturephotography #birdlover #birds #homeless #myhome #longgone #kolkataigers #calcuttacacophony #ig_calcutta #djoard_kolcutta #black #treebranches . . #treehouse #baby #sweetsparrow #sweet #sparrow #cutebird #lovers (at Calcutta, India)
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'When you shut the door to leave your house and he birds remain chirping, then you are always among friends. When you shut the door to leave your house and the birds fall silent, a foe is among your trusted allies.' Listen to nature, the birds sing about more than sunshine and raining seed. If you know someone wishes you ill will but plays closer than your shadow.... Leave blue goldstone, Rose Quartz, and citrine in a black bowl of water under the New Moon. Carry them with you around your pretend friend. Carry them together in a medicine bundle. Meditate the negative away under the second night of the new moon. This is a good time to practice 'stone eating' (post about this is in gallery. Just a name please do not actually eat the stones) rubbing these three stones on your arms in an upward fashion is also helpful. Your foe will either leave your group or bite their tongue. #NiteLightMara #birdSong #sweetSparrow #MedicineBundle #harmNone #silenceTheCrying #blackBowlWhirls #medicineBag #roseQuartz #citrine #blueGoldstone #EarthMedicine #crystalTherapy
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One of my favorite quotes from one of my favorite movie ♡
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sweetsparrow replied to your post: sweetsparrow replied to your post: i dont think i...
But you aren’t popular…. I don’t think decathlon counts
why on earth would i be counting decathlon no one even knows 90% of our teams names
besides aaron and alfred, and marlee i dont think anyone knows the others for any positive reasons outside an immediate group of friends
and i think 50+ votes in senior class nominations gives me some leeway for my claim
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We celebrated our 7th yr marriage anniversary in march in Austin Tx :) ♡
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Saturday night fun with my hubby :)
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Was outta tumblr for a while.. gonna flood yall with pics I would've posted of my hair changes lol :P
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My Homemade Bubble Head Nurse costume! XD ♥ Halloween 2012
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& once again... BOREDOM PREVAILS!! o_O
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RRB ♥
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I'm a City Girl with A Country Heart ♥
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"MY WISH FOR YOU" ♥ ♫ ♪
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Halloween is one of my Fav Holidays!!! ^_^
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Been a while since i've updated.. Me & my Hubs last week C:
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The Little Boy ♥
Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: “How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?”
The surgeon said, “I’m sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn’t make it.”
Sally said, “Why do little children get cancer? Doesn’t God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?”
The surgeon asked, “Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he’s transported to the university.”
Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.
“Would you like a lock of his hair?” the nurse asked.
Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy’s hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, “It was Jimmy’s idea to donate his body to the university for study. He said it might help somebody else. “I said no at first, but Jimmy said, ‘Mom, I won’t be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom.” She went on, “My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could.”
Sally walked out of Children’s mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy’s belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy’s belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son’s room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them. She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.
It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said:
“Dear Mom,
I know you’re going to miss me; but don’t think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just ’cause I’m not around to say I LOVE YOU. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won’t be so lonely, that’s okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn’t like the same things us boys do. You’ll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don’t be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn’t look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God’s knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That’s when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good-bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn’t allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him ‘Where was He when I needed him?’ “God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.
Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I’ve written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn’t that cool? I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I’m, sure the food will be great.
Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don’t hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I’m glad because I couldn’t stand that pain anymore and God couldn’t stand to see me hurt so much, either. That’s when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?
Signed with Love from: God, Jesus & Me.”
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