It was on this day in 2004 that my lovely Dad died and he has been in my mind and my heart more than usual today. The following cutting was found by my Mum many, many years ago and clearly made her think of her Father, my Grandfather, The Rev W R Richards, whom I knew for only a couple of years when we lived in the Vicarage in Cockerham, Lancashire with him and my Granny.
If only – my lovely Dad was a very wise man.
The turkey is sitting in the brine I made yesterday. Isn’t it a beautiful colour?
These words from L R Knost touched me.
ming
March 16, 2017 at 4:18 am
Through you the wind of peace is blowing through. Regardless of one’s race, religion or nationality, I truly desire that peace will be fulfilled. 🙂
mybeautfulthings
March 16, 2017 at 7:41 pm
Thank you so much. I do my best to bring joy and peace to all my readers. 🙂
arlene
December 17, 2016 at 11:54 pm
Love those words Sally, thanks!
mybeautfulthings
December 18, 2016 at 7:50 am
Pleased you like them too. 🙂
Hilary Bryant
December 17, 2016 at 9:14 pm
I love that quote. Thank you Sally 😊
mybeautfulthings
December 17, 2016 at 10:32 pm
My pleasure! 🙂