As you slide down the banister of life, may the splinters never point in the wrong direction!
May those who love us, love us And those who don't love us, May God turn their hearts And if he can't turn their hearts, May he turn their ankles So we will know them by their limping!
I always wear a wet suit..no worries about splinters,though am a little concerned about the enormous number of limpers surrounding me lately.And here I was thinking it was the gals just adjusting to their higher than usual heels!Off for a surf...wind is up,rough conditions as Rall does battle with the waves.
As you slide down the banister of life, may the splinters never point in the wrong direction!
ReplyDeleteMay those who love us, love us
And those who don't love us,
May God turn their hearts
And if he can't turn their hearts,
May he turn their ankles
So we will know them by their limping!
I always wear a wet suit..no worries about splinters,though am a little concerned about the enormous number of limpers surrounding me lately.And here I was thinking it was the gals just adjusting to their higher than usual heels!Off for a surf...wind is up,rough conditions as Rall does battle with the waves.
ReplyDeleteFight the good fight.
ReplyDeleteErm... this one is not in my repertoire. Wrong denomination sunshine:)
ReplyDeleteOK. Surf the good wave, Schee!
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