Wednesday, May 24, 2006

I don't know what's worse: that I actually know the song "Whispering Hope" or that I had a copy of it in my piano bench. Saved me searching elsewhere though I guess. I need it for a funeral this morning and I've had it running through my head since yesterday...I'd feel old except a really good friend told me yesterday I will never be old. And he's a smart, gifted lad who would know something like that...

1 Comments:

Blogger deby said...

thanks for the uplift via blogsville!

I say that we are like wine - we become better with age........as long as we don't get "winey with a big behiney"!

love & God bless you-deby

8:32 AM  

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