I was asked to describe myself and this is what I came up with...
I am a snowflake.... whose structure in itself is incredibly strong and resilient, able to withstand the harsh cold and the long fall to earth, and yet so fragile to the right touch. I melt with warmth.
I make myself into a unique and intricate pattern that can never be duplicated, and never fully understood. I fall on the cheek, so softly, and light... but I sting.
If I had to describe myself, your words pretty well cover what I feel I have come to know about who being me is...
I love your writing...
Best wishes,
Diana....
I think this is a very awesome summary of yourself, JoAnna. I remember we would stick our tongues out and catch snowflakes as they came down. Thank you for sharing and I also agree with Felix.
May the Lord Bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and walk by your side. With love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister Barbie.
This was no mere illusion. Colin Chase Rand, pulled through a magical portal, landed in 1935 where the dust bowl and the Great Depression was destroying lives, and a serial killer was in their midst
Ireland 1945. Florence Kite finds a letter and her whole world crumbles. Marcus Fanning was her real father. But twenty-five years ago, Marcus Fanning vanished off the face of the earth.
Love, romance, innocence, intrigue, danger, and lust. Life is complicated, and love even more so. Life, and love, can be hazardous to a lady's health. Especially if she's fallen in love with a married pop star.
I love your writing...
Best wishes,
Diana....
Tom
May the Lord Bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and walk by your side. With love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister Barbie.
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