Writing In The Crosshairs: MAY YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE!

Thursday, December 24, 2015

MAY YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE!

Han and the gang have said it all for me.

May your dreams find new life this new year.

And may only happy surprises be yours this Christmas.

Your fellow dreamer, Roland

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Hilary Melton-ButcherDecember 25, 2015 at 4:34 AM
Merry Christmas - have a peaceful time without too many hassles in your driving and I hope the roads are clear(ish) .. cheers Hilary
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Mojave Ned/R.MarcotteDecember 26, 2015 at 1:51 PM
Merry Christmass Roland, always, every day. I hope these Holy-Days are everything you hope them to be.

It was you, who through years, brought "HOPE" back into my heart,and sights of my mind; after losing my Brother, Mother, and my own wretched Spinal Surgeries. When I had no hope left, You taught me what Hope really IS. In my eyes back then, I had the wrong vision of what I thought Hope was/or in my own mind. Hope was too often seen by myself as: not being content with Life just as it is, always wanting or Hoping our life or lives were different than what we had been dealt. Yes, I lost "Hope" for quit a while. Thank You, for helping tear the veil, so I could clearly see what Hope really is. I hope the best of life for you, my dear dear friend. May God Bless you in all your endeavors, going forth.
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