I Was… I Was… Women Who Think Too Much by Jeanne Marie Happiness slithered up my arm today sneaking into my head and then it warmed my heart. Didn’t even recognize the feeling it startled me, so rare so alien to me I was happy today, I was. Jeanne Marie, 2014 View original postShare this: Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like Loading... Related
It is rare so when you feel it hold it in your heart for more than just a fleeting moment…let it nurture you 🙂 LikeLike Reply
How did I miss this gem! I love this! Happiness! Yay for happiness:)
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YAY!
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Yay
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https://womenwhothinktoomuch.wordpress.com/2013/05/17/journal-excerpts/
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It is rare so when you feel it hold it in your heart for more than just a fleeting moment…let it nurture you 🙂
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Sad that happiness is so rare in my life but things are changing. Namely ME! XO
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