I love
Winnie the Pooh.
Before David was born
I painted his nursery yellow
and decorated it with all things Pooh bear.
For some reason
Pooh causes me tear up.
There is a certain song on a certain DVD
that Lucy knows is my favorite.
She calls me
and I watch and listen
and feel sad.
Think I must emphasize with his
melancholy personality.
Pooh
is just a stuffed little bear,
but he evokes
strong emotions in me.
Life
is difficult sometimes,
but it is always worth living.
Even in times of
suffering
we soldier on
because we don't want to miss a minute of it...
easy or hard, good or bad.
I know....
it is when the trials are the hardest that
God's mercy & compassion
are felt most intensely.
Praise Him from whom all blessings flow!
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