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The lambent luminescence supplied by human memory reveals that we live in a dream world.
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Human imagination tied to memory tells us how to live today and forevermore. Oldster, Dead Toad Scrolls. Wisdom is a form of power. Lacking knowledge of the world and without comprehending the essence of humanity, we can never know the truth of our own being.
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In every true critique made on you, you will see yourself and you will obtain a good chance to make corrections on yourself! Reflection happens even in the books you read! Reflection is a blessing; when it happens, you discover yourself, you face yourself!
It's through such, we begin to know ourselves. Allen Miller, Scarlet Tears. I used to think that but I don't anymore. Popular Pages Home. It wasn't that I had planned such a day but it was inevitable after my wife and I received a call yesterday from a good friend who told us that his wife had just passed away a few hours before he called.
This morning, we learned that he was holding a small family and friend's visitation at a local funeral home and we were invited. There was no doubt whatsoever that we would go, in fact, we wanted to go not only to pay our last respects to his wonderful wife, but also to support our friend.
As we drove towards the funeral home, a good forty minutes from our home, many thoughts and memories flooded our minds. Memories I remember vividly, the first time we met him. It was a warm summer afternoon at a local craft show where we were displaying our own products. It wasn't long after our initial meeting that we became very close where our commonality from our shared glass crafts brought forward to become very good friends.
And, it was from this friendship that we first met his wife.
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She was a woman who didn't hold to false pretenses, a woman who gave freely of her warmth, a woman who extended her own personality to be inviting and gracious. Their home together was a growing reflection of what they both wanted having started with a house that needed a lot of tender loving care. A house that became a home, a lovely home where flowers adorned her garden painstakingly planted with his help. There was talk of what they would do next, what they would do upon her retirement which was only a few years away.
There was always a strong sense of partnership and love.