My son posted this for me today, for my birthday.

If you can read this without weeping (tears of joy and affirmation) then it’s because you are not me.

Lucky me.

I am alive ~ gloriously alive. And I have a son (two, actually) who understand and appreciate what that means.



About CarolWiebe

Art entices, inspires, and delights me. Art is a vehicle for laughter, tears, wonder, enlightenment--taking me on a constant path of discovery. You can't say that about housework (except, perhaps, for the crying part).
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2 Responses to Lucky

  1. Barb T says:

    And every word is true and from the heart. That is clear. Happy Birthday to one of the most amazing women I know!


  2. CarolWiebe says:

    Barb, you are very kind. And I know how amazing you are!

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