This was left on my desk this morning. Thought I'd share:
Words
Words spoken may soon pass away, and forgotten be,
but when spoken in love and kindness are like beautiful flowers
and even though they fade and die from conscious memory,
their fragrance lives on embedded in the deeper mind...forever.
Good morning.
Words
Words spoken may soon pass away, and forgotten be,
but when spoken in love and kindness are like beautiful flowers
and even though they fade and die from conscious memory,
their fragrance lives on embedded in the deeper mind...forever.
Good morning.
