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Terapi i blomsterhaven …

april 23, 2007

“My Garden
When my heart is filled with sorrow,
As I mourn my son who fell at Normandy.
When I feel my trials and sad sorrows
are more than I can bear.
I steal into my Garden
and find such solace there.
The flowers seem so cheerful,
that it helps me to forget
the ravages of war.
And problems to forget
as I look into their faces
washed clean by mornings dew.
They seem to give me courage
To face the world anew.”

— Neola B Kiser 1945 – på bloggen Healing Through Love

One comment

  1. Thank you for including it!



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