tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136983861650322458.post2747894811356119723..comments2024-02-14T03:19:28.395-05:00Comments on Vagabond Journeys: Her Moon, My TreeDBhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09144446186279708019noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136983861650322458.post-14264913158129238272010-01-22T20:21:47.498-05:002010-01-22T20:21:47.498-05:00I think we all experience special times and things...I think we all experience special times and things, and we find a symbol of that to remember and cherrish. I think that is such a cool part of being a passionate human being.Ken Richeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09425810816600512504noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136983861650322458.post-39551864764747370182010-01-22T17:37:50.887-05:002010-01-22T17:37:50.887-05:00I love the girl saying it was her moon. At that mo...I love the girl saying it was her moon. At that moment in time, I'm sure it was.Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05149068921334726430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136983861650322458.post-24941478640150943892010-01-22T16:07:11.133-05:002010-01-22T16:07:11.133-05:00George Bailey: What is it you want, Mary? What do ...George Bailey: What is it you want, Mary? What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down. Hey. That's a pretty good idea. I'll give you the moon, Mary. <br />Mary: I'll take it. Then what? <br />George Bailey: Well, then you can swallow it, and it'll all dissolve, see... and the moonbeams would shoot out of your fingers and your toes and the ends of your hair... am I talking too much?salemslot9https://www.blogger.com/profile/07661640429528005183noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136983861650322458.post-26154922179040238902010-01-22T13:48:07.985-05:002010-01-22T13:48:07.985-05:00Sue, I'm so sorry about your tree. That's...Sue, I'm so sorry about your tree. That's a real heartbreaker.<br />DDBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09144446186279708019noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136983861650322458.post-53096751735561161122010-01-22T07:00:28.625-05:002010-01-22T07:00:28.625-05:00When we were just married, we rented a duplex on a...When we were just married, we rented a duplex on a small one way road. Across the street there was a huge, beautiful maple tree that took up almost the entire view of our picture window. I watched that tree through every season, the bare limbs of winter, the tiny bright yellow green of spring buds, the full canopy of summer, and the amazing flames of color in autumn. <br /><br />I came home from work one day and the tree was GONE. I have no idea why they cut it down, but I was desolate. My husband came home and found me in tears. "They cut down MY tree". I still mourn for it, 33 years later.Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08963899220970256721noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2136983861650322458.post-9986850185508606132010-01-22T00:41:55.877-05:002010-01-22T00:41:55.877-05:00Oh how I love this entry DB. It made me feel warm...Oh how I love this entry DB. It made me feel warm and maybe not so crazy as I thought. I know exactly what you are talking about. Today was a horrible weather day here. Strong storms and some hail...just dark and dreary all day. I was sitting in my recliner this afternoon (with Gizmo in my lap) and I glanced out the window to see the most vibrant rainbow I've ever seen. It didn't last long but it was so bright and beautiful and I thought to myself "God put that there just for me". It was my rainbow.<br />Hugs, JoyceJoycehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04868920753749973881noreply@blogger.com