tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446070095733469795.post7299219676167342892..comments2023-12-27T08:47:46.468-05:00Comments on Irish Gumbo: Stumbling, FallingIrish Gumbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386134334156997186noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446070095733469795.post-26761320187027183432013-10-30T16:58:46.146-04:002013-10-30T16:58:46.146-04:00Time is inexorable, but having love to ground you....Time is inexorable, but having love to ground you...is a wonderful thing.terleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13953328625206810683noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446070095733469795.post-5213676436951444802013-10-30T11:12:19.946-04:002013-10-30T11:12:19.946-04:00What's happened to the time? It rushes past u...What's happened to the time? It rushes past us, past summer, through fall -- and then stops, dead and frozen, for winter.<br /><br />Get a nice pair of slippers, maybe a cat or two, and hold on to your daughter.<br /><br />It all moves too quickly.<br /><br />PearlPearlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05261369905176088917noreply@blogger.com