To MOUTHY: On-line Grandmother Appreciation Weekend (page 3)

outnfree

BTTT for the honoree's viewing pleasure!

mouthy

THERE WAS AN OLD WOMAN WHO LIVED IN A COMPUTER!!!!!!!!!

Blush blush!!!! THANKYOU all for making me cry!!!!!Do you know how wondeful you made me feel. I cant remember when I have been so moved. I didnt know this thread was on till Outnfree asked how I liked my choclates on Chat!!! Ray!!! what a lovely thing to do for me ((((hug))) I reall didnt realize you all felt that way . I have put on my halo---- I have brushed up my wings!!! I am sending this page to Brooklyn- I think I must be one of the 144.000 ! They missed me!!!!

((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((I LOVE YOU ALL TRULY)))))))))))))))))))))

Joyzabel

((((((((((((((Grace))))))))))))))

You do more for people here than you realize. You are such a wonderful person and a good example of how Jesus lives IN you!

Love ya,

Joy

mouthy

Joy!!!!! Thank you ( There goes my chest out the window again Ruddy cold out there !!!!)

mattnoel

Thanks mouthy.

This appears to be long overdue, she is a great person and has helped many people.

Everyone loves Mouthy !

jgnat

For Mouthy

Laura Secord was founded in 1913 by Frank O'Connor and was named after a heroine of the War of 1812, who had become a Canadian icon of courage, devotion and loyalty. Laura Secord chocolate products are distributed through 175 company-operated retail stores and selected drug and department stores.

xenawarrior

((((((((((((((((((((((((Grace))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

WE LOVE YOU !!!

XW

moreisbetter

3 cheers and 3 billion hugs to a our Grandmother and a Grand Lady!!!

acsot

To Mouthy:

A Psalm of Life
What The Heart Of The Young Man Said To The Psalmist. (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow) Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! -- For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than to-day. Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave. In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle! Be a hero in the strife! Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant! Let the dead Past bury its dead! Act, -- act in the living Present! Heart within, and God o'erhead! Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again. Let us, then, be up and doing, With a heart for any fate; Still achieving, still pursuing, Learn to labor and to wait. ***************************************************** Mouthy: Having the courage to exit the JWs when you did, makes you our "hero in the strife! " Doing so at the time of your life that you did, inspires us as you leave "footprints on the sands of time". You've let us know that "We can make our lives sublime,"

Thank you.

TresHappy

From Tres Happy to Mouthy, I loved you the first time I met you in 1994 and still love you to this day. Hope to see you in PA this October!

To MOUTHY: On-line Grandmother Appreciation Weekend

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