So much to say, so little time... you pretty much summed it up! Louisiana, Mississippi, and Texas will never ever ever be the same. You just can't replace what and who we lost. Great piece Karla, Jean
I will be praying for Louisiana I was just talking to a woman online from there the other day, she lived through the eye of Katrina, amazing story really
God Bless
Michelle~
I am sure that this hurricane season and many more to come will make everyone affected ...think
think about who they lost, what they lost and what will never be found again~
Enjoyed~
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
New Orleans is recovering and with a wicked lesson learned. In my heart I want to know what happened to the girls who worked for me at the gallery. I will never know as they relocated and some didn't return. It's a loss even from here for me.
Love,
Susan
Makes me mad, that there is STILL so much devastation. But, New Orleans is putting a lot of money into advertising - to up tourism. I know that's a good thing, but how about using some of that money to rebuild other hard hit areas ... .... ....
It will all return to normal. It just takes a long time! After Camille, it took ten years to get everything back to normal. The people from the Gulf Coast of Katrina and Camille are a very hardy determined bunch. Don't worry all of you! We will return bigger and better! Thank you for the write, Karla.
Annie
And some of it, unbelievably, still looks like the storm happened two weeks ago, not two years ago. I really wonder if much of it ever will return to normal.
Yes this is oh so true, but I think slowly but surely as they say. As we know such devastation cannot be fixed overnight that's for sure.
Karla,as I read your presentation the strong voice in this work spoke directly as if we were conversating not to mention the characters presence was quite prevalent.
Touching my friend, my prayer is for everyone's life to return to normal...the devestation to be cleaned up and life to resume as it once was...great write!
Blessings,
Joyce B.
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Thanks, Glen
That says all.
God Bless
Georg
God Bless
Michelle~
think about who they lost, what they lost and what will never be found again~
Enjoyed~
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Be safe,
Karen
Love,
Susan
you wrote a chaper with just two, count em, 2 verses!
you rock!
well done
well told
pax A
Love,
Eileen
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Kathy
Annie
Yes this is oh so true, but I think slowly but surely as they say. As we know such devastation cannot be fixed overnight that's for sure.
Karla,as I read your presentation the strong voice in this work spoke directly as if we were conversating not to mention the characters presence was quite prevalent.
Indeed fine reading, thank you!
~Gwendolyn
Heartbreaking write; very well done! Love the pic, but isn't that Burleson, Texas?? LOL Okay, okay, it DOES look like a hurricane...
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
Blessings,
Joyce B.