
Some things just cannot be explained. They just happen.
When they do, its magical. Pure Magic. I cant explain why. It just is.
Every year sure to the day the Lily flower in Moms house always flowers brightest on 22nd April. Not a day before, not a day after. Always brightest on the 22nd April. Dads Birthday. Sadly Dad is no longer with us. Never forgotten of course. But the Lily knows somehow to shine brightest on his birthday. Happy birthday Dad!
Today I came across a great blog site http://reasonstobehopeful.blogspot.com/ and it does exactly wot is says on the can. News stories full of hope and inspiration. Hurrah to Hope, Boo to misery.
" Remember Red, hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies." Shawshank Redemption
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