Wanderings and Wonderings by Arwena Tamayo: TEARS FOR HANNAH

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Friday, May 23, 2008

TEARS FOR HANNAH

Hannah I do not know if I will weep for you, Hannah. When in deep sadness, I can’t cry Is it because when I do, I will cry rivers into an ocean? And my own tears will drown my soul? Mayflower Hannah. How she has grown. After fifteen years, I saw her again today. I remember her mother, a mentally... Sign in to see full entry.

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I love traveling. It doesn’t matter where. It could be imagined or real. But going places and learning about people have always fascinated me. In fact, I can say that I find much of my greatest joys just finding out what people dream about, what they cry and hurt about, what they laugh about. Personalities fascinate me no end. People are beautiful. Everyone has a story to tell. I learn a lot from others. I am enriched and humbled by knowing and interacting with others. I have also this nagging burden to share my wanderings and wonderings with you so that somehow, the roads that we take could be entwined and lead us to the one great road of learning and loving and growing……together. Watch out for my next blog! Will start Part 1 of an exciting story. It is about a woman named Maria, well known in her little town of Buruanga, AKlan, (Northwest Panay Peninsula), near Boracay, the Philippines who gathered the best shells in these parts of the sea.

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