Raunt
People that say, most likely with empathy as I do believe most people are tender, "time will heal". In my opinion, time doesn't do anything other than simply go by. I like time, I really do, and I don't want it to do anything other that it's supposed to do: clock in and clock out. When something hard/bad/hurtful/painful happens to someone you care about, may I suggest simply saying "I'm sorry this has happened to you. I'm here if you'd like to have someone to listen." I don't 'hate' the time statement, but sometimes it drives me crazy. And, I stand by my perception that time heals nothin'. It just gives you distance which can make an event less clear. But did the event still happen? Oh yeah.
Rave
Just a note on coincidences which I raved about the other day. As I was preparing an email to send to my aunt Mitzi (a fabulous set of nails manicured to a "Royal Flush"), she called me. Yup! right out of the 'blue' . . . right that minute. Loved that.
Another 'rave' = mail order catalogs. Yeah, I get tooooooo many of them, too, and they do make the recycling bag heavy. But honestly, is there anything better than looking at all those pretty pictures and getting ideas up the yinyang? I've stopped tearing out the pages for my 'wish list' file (who was I kidding?) but ooo, flipping pages is so much more fun than flipping on the television. Love that!
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