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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
3/12/2006 |
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Thought-provoking, challenging and wise, Daniel. Thank you for sharing this gift. Love and peace,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by ~Indigo~ Elga |
2/19/2006 |
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Dear Danny,
Thought provoking! Much like how we sometimes allow life to slip through without much thought! Or wasted opportunities! Our choice.
warm hugs
Elga |
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| Reviewed by Candy T (Reader) |
2/18/2006 |
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| the pressure! even no choice is a choice. how thought-provoking and wise. |
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| Reviewed by Kate Burnside |
2/13/2006 |
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| Brilliant! So wish I could have thought it, let alone write it. Yep, if we knew the significance of either time or sand, we would let neither be wasted... on the other hand, what IS time for - unless we have enough of it to be able to enjoy scattering the odd handful profligately now and then?? Wise and instructive in the most delightful way. TY Kate xx |
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| Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic |
2/12/2006 |
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...knowing me, it'll slip through my fingers yet again..dang!
Well written..I liked it so I saved it..thanks MP Daniel!
Vesna:) |
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| Reviewed by Mr. Ed |
2/12/2006 |
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| A very good question, Mountain Poet. |
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| Reviewed by E T Waldron |
2/11/2006 |
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Maybe I'll bim it;-) like the way you play your sand...
Eileen^ |
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| Reviewed by Nordette Adams |
2/11/2006 |
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| Aha! So you're trying to make us think huh? ;-) Nordette |
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| Reviewed by Tinka Boukes |
2/11/2006 |
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Gonna save it in a bottle...lol!!
Love Tinka |
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| Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado |
2/11/2006 |
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Daniel,
Hmmm. Excellent, thought provker you have penned here! BRAVISSIMO!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D |
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| Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner |
2/11/2006 |
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Daniel,
Thought provoking wisdom in few words--well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. |
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| Reviewed by Kate Clifford |
2/11/2006 |
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| Love the way you presented this lesson! |
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| Reviewed by Ed Matlack |
2/11/2006 |
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Right now the sand is covered in snow,
Dontcha understand and know,
To dig through to the sand,
I will have frostbite in my hand...;) Ed |
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