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Sheer delight!
posted by
hardilaziz
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November 2, 2009
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I too sip the air of endless offerings
of our dear poetess Troosha.
posted by
abanerjee
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November 2, 2009
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Beautiful
We all have blessings to count and we need to be always mindful to live in Graditude for all things. Many blessings are disguised.
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skye08
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November 1, 2009
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Troosha ~ excellent quote and then your poem ~ The essence of Truth - Wisdom and Understanding. Your poetry is with such conviction that it stirs my sense and inspires...all the time. ~
~ Elyse
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elysianfields
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November 1, 2009
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I feel blessed today.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
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November 1, 2009
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Perhaps it is ...
posted by
Straightforward
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November 1, 2009
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count our blessings indeed
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lustorlove
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November 1, 2009
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posted by
RomaKay
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November 1, 2009
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Troosha
Oh what a lovely poem. Blessings they are so wonderful. Beyond value...
posted by
Justi
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November 1, 2009
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What a wonderful definition and description of "blessings".
Now anyone who reads this will definitely recognize them when they come so that they can be counted.
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TAPS.
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November 1, 2009
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My heart is dancing with joy as I read this uplifing song of blessings that resound on this Sunday morn! Cool Woooo!
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merkie
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November 1, 2009
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