May God Bless...The Weeds.

 I had to smile...when I read this, this morning.

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It's so true.

Those, who I could count on...throughout my life...

have been a 'Weed', like myself.

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I'm picking up an Old...Old...Amana Sofa, a Grandfather Clock...and some other Estate items, this afternoon.

Had The Boys, lined up...to help, but...one, can't make it.

I'm driving Sally, the Mustang, and leading Helper, Brandon...in The Ford.

{Can't climb in  it...yet.}

I, just couldn't say no...about these pieces.

but...

with my injury...carrying an Amana Sofa, and Grandfather Clock...would be tuff.

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So...made a few calls, this morning, to line up another pair of hands.

Every Single Person...I called, was ready to help.

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but, Thankfully...my Friend, Don...who called me on these pieces, will meet us there, and help.

Blessings!

Every Friend, I called on, has their own...stuff going on, seems...we're all battling through something, these days.

The Key...is, we're all...getting through them.

Inch..by Inch.

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I, have NO Business...bringing Anything...Home, especially, when I'm going to be cleaning out, most everything...because of the imminent Flooding.

but...

couldn't say "No". 

It's that 'Mafia' Thing.

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There Ain't No Gettin' Out...of The Antiques, either.

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When ya Love...these Old...Old...Souls, it's tuff, to say "No"...to them.

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Mighty...Tuff.

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May God Bless...The Weeds.

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The Ones...who aren't pampered, and sheltered...by a Greenhouse.

The Ones...against all odds, who keep Growing, and Moving Forward.

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Love to You...

Prayers, for All.

Barb C.