at times life throws us quite a mess
the reasons why, noone can guess
but rise we do and challenges
we meet
and try though they will
they will not defeat
us as we are
or what we do
this is our life
we will get through
a pebble, a rock
may get in the way
but this is our game
and we are here to play
Thursday, January 20, 2011
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About Me
- karen lyons kalmenson
- I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings
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