Good poem that we can all identify with, Donelle. We do seem to care too much about “gadgets and gizmos� and don’t appreciate the simple things enough.
Larry
At the young of age of seven, Jill's mother Eve takes her for regular sessions to a child psychologist for treatment of her anxiety, which only makes her behavior worse. When she reaches her teens, she starts drinking and then smoking marijuana with
Sepsis knocked her down and out. Faith, hope, and gave her the strength to get back on her feet. I am a Runner She fought the river of death They said she'd never run again
She proved them wrong...
Regis
Leann
Be always safe,
Karen
Larry