tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post7001264030412660891..comments2024-03-28T21:21:41.904-07:00Comments on Pearson Report: The end of a chapter...Pearson Reporthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05422640826640133140noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-71775951605376191932011-07-30T22:41:18.667-07:002011-07-30T22:41:18.667-07:00Laura - Hi! Thanks for dropping by, I'm always...Laura - Hi! Thanks for dropping by, I'm always happy to see you!<br />I'm glad you enjoyed this poem.<br /><br />Cheers, JennyPearson Reporthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05422640826640133140noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-18842180247611655942011-07-30T10:51:21.382-07:002011-07-30T10:51:21.382-07:00I love this!I love this!Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14858720522828231380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-49108162870081486192011-07-30T07:52:26.533-07:002011-07-30T07:52:26.533-07:00Thank you - all of you amazing folks - thank you f...Thank you - all of you amazing folks - thank you for dropping by and taking a read!<br /><br />I will be posting the "inspiration" behind these words shortly. <br /><br />It is quite interesting to see how so many of you saw something in the words that related to your world. I'm glad it touched you!<br /><br />Cheers, JennyPearson Reporthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05422640826640133140noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-42238716247603293042011-07-30T05:41:13.177-07:002011-07-30T05:41:13.177-07:00It reminds me of letting go. When I lost my child...It reminds me of letting go. When I lost my children and how it hurt so. In the end the pages keep turning and the the new chapter always begins. Always.<br />Thanks Jenny!Bushmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17578478269526006557noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-52867767394043346272011-07-29T15:48:22.633-07:002011-07-29T15:48:22.633-07:00This is great!This is great!Come At Me Brohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12471756942136977057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-58181288136608160352011-07-27T09:51:16.807-07:002011-07-27T09:51:16.807-07:00This really touched me, Jenny. Makes me think of m...This really touched me, Jenny. Makes me think of many things, one in particular. Thank you. <br />Big hug to you.Pam Tuckerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04718171156331856291noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-47131969426468008932011-07-27T06:51:02.805-07:002011-07-27T06:51:02.805-07:00It makes me think about when I retired from the Na...It makes me think about when I retired from the Navy. One chapter of this little hobbit's life closed, another one opening.<br />Goodbye, goodbye<br />to all the guys<br />Even though some were girls<br />Have a laugh and wipe those eyes<br />Enjoy my wisdom pearls<br /> Okay, okay, so I'm not a poet.<br /> And I know it.Al Penwasserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14052950809151897315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-24667903663743381272011-07-26T15:08:08.696-07:002011-07-26T15:08:08.696-07:00what a wonderful poem makes me think of someone wh...what a wonderful poem makes me think of someone who has passed on and is now free of hurt and painRebeccahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10213055916162799647noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-86400389317302562112011-07-26T13:30:07.842-07:002011-07-26T13:30:07.842-07:00Wonderful, it makes me think ...Wonderful, it makes me think ...Claudia Moserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15749097943320550338noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-60674949028390486692011-07-26T13:25:47.961-07:002011-07-26T13:25:47.961-07:00They sure do Jenny. It's why I got my butterf...They sure do Jenny. It's why I got my butterfly tattoo. To symbolize a new me living life on my own after hubby died. Everytime I see a butterfly or look at my tattoo I think of that.BBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09432729957196570774noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-66091838602752478572011-07-26T13:17:52.776-07:002011-07-26T13:17:52.776-07:00Beautiful words today my friend. I really enjoyed...Beautiful words today my friend. I really enjoyed this poem.Southhamsdarlinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12285980805569582676noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-37124349946810928032011-07-26T12:53:13.696-07:002011-07-26T12:53:13.696-07:00It makes me think of discovery of something new.It makes me think of discovery of something new.Golden Eaglehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08721520451194318436noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-12385773366506502712011-07-26T12:46:45.631-07:002011-07-26T12:46:45.631-07:00It makes me think of us shedding our own skins and...It makes me think of us shedding our own skins and becoming...evolving.<br /><br />Really good.Possumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13443012403051933632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-25403519203850808472011-07-26T11:20:05.245-07:002011-07-26T11:20:05.245-07:00This is wonderful, and really touched me. Great wo...This is wonderful, and really touched me. Great work!Julie Flandershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05003737491313673214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-76628756032607215222011-07-26T09:49:00.299-07:002011-07-26T09:49:00.299-07:00It makes me think of when I moved out of my parent...It makes me think of when I moved out of my parent's house.Ruthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15051904118383493849noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-35570911314104128522011-07-26T09:39:55.156-07:002011-07-26T09:39:55.156-07:00When I started to read it, I thought you were quit...When I started to read it, I thought you were quitting the blog. I thought "Nnnooooo! I just got here!" Whew! Don't scare me like that!JustRexhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00389126268262607714noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-66723552142358558192011-07-26T09:19:04.443-07:002011-07-26T09:19:04.443-07:00Hmmm.....memories.....
butterfly wings,
breaking ...Hmmm.....memories.....<br />butterfly wings, <br />breaking free,<br />flying,<br />to new possibilities.Carole Reidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03761259557061105360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9889100.post-78972945324745464102011-07-26T08:13:00.992-07:002011-07-26T08:13:00.992-07:00This was pretty good!!!!This was pretty good!!!!Oilfield Trashhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00527580828815598952noreply@blogger.com