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Beautiful poem, Ana, and good advice for ways to remember that despite

everything, life is a beautiful gift, if we can go to a place outside

of ourselves to appreciate it.

ne, 59, Lawrenceville, NJ

--- Ana Casinha acasinha@...> wrote:

>

>

> le,

> Yikes! You sound like you're in quick sand!

> I've had all kinds come my way, too. Just like you,

> when you think it

> can't get any worse, more sh-- happens.

> As if health problems aren't enough, you gotta

> struggle with finances too.

> Life's a bitch, eh?

> I turn to nature when things get real bad. I love

> to garden because when my

> hands are in the dirt, I tend to forget my problems

> when out in the

> backyard. Try to find a quiet place, some soft

> relaxing music, maybe a

> nice hot bubble bath, a glass of wine (hehehe :) )

> and force your mind to

> escape even just for a little while....

>

> Everyone:

>

> Here's a poem I like to read just to put things in

> their place. Always

> helps me....

>

> Come my friends....

> 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world,

> For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset,

> And though we are not now

> That strength which in old days

> Moved Earth and Heaven,

> That which we are, we are:

> One temper of heroic hearts,

> Made weak by time and fate

> But strong in Will. To Strive,

> To seek, to find, and not to yield. A.

> Tenessant

>

> A good night to all,

> Ana Casinha, 34 Woodbridge, Ont.

>

>

>

>

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Beautiful poem, Ana, and good advice for ways to remember that despite

everything, life is a beautiful gift, if we can go to a place outside

of ourselves to appreciate it.

ne, 59, Lawrenceville, NJ

--- Ana Casinha acasinha@...> wrote:

>

>

> le,

> Yikes! You sound like you're in quick sand!

> I've had all kinds come my way, too. Just like you,

> when you think it

> can't get any worse, more sh-- happens.

> As if health problems aren't enough, you gotta

> struggle with finances too.

> Life's a bitch, eh?

> I turn to nature when things get real bad. I love

> to garden because when my

> hands are in the dirt, I tend to forget my problems

> when out in the

> backyard. Try to find a quiet place, some soft

> relaxing music, maybe a

> nice hot bubble bath, a glass of wine (hehehe :) )

> and force your mind to

> escape even just for a little while....

>

> Everyone:

>

> Here's a poem I like to read just to put things in

> their place. Always

> helps me....

>

> Come my friends....

> 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world,

> For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset,

> And though we are not now

> That strength which in old days

> Moved Earth and Heaven,

> That which we are, we are:

> One temper of heroic hearts,

> Made weak by time and fate

> But strong in Will. To Strive,

> To seek, to find, and not to yield. A.

> Tenessant

>

> A good night to all,

> Ana Casinha, 34 Woodbridge, Ont.

>

>

>

>

>

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le,

Yikes! You sound like you're in quick sand!

I've had all kinds come my way, too. Just like you, when you think it

can't get any worse, more sh-- happens.

As if health problems aren't enough, you gotta struggle with finances too.

Life's a bitch, eh?

I turn to nature when things get real bad. I love to garden because when my

hands are in the dirt, I tend to forget my problems when out in the

backyard. Try to find a quiet place, some soft relaxing music, maybe a

nice hot bubble bath, a glass of wine (hehehe :) ) and force your mind to

escape even just for a little while....

Everyone:

Here's a poem I like to read just to put things in their place. Always

helps me....

Come my friends....

'Tis not too late to seek a newer world,

For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset,

And though we are not now

That strength which in old days

Moved Earth and Heaven,

That which we are, we are:

One temper of heroic hearts,

Made weak by time and fate

But strong in Will. To Strive,

To seek, to find, and not to yield. A. Tenessant

A good night to all,

Ana Casinha, 34 Woodbridge, Ont.

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