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In the Garden

God made rainy days so gardeners could get the housework done. ~Author Unknown

RECENT BOOKS READ

Kindling the Celtic Spirit, by Mara Freeman
The Secret Between Us, by Barbara Delinsky
Back On Blossom Street, and Twenty Wishes, both by Debbie Macomber
The Greener Shore, by Morgan Llywelyn
The Glass Lake, by Maeve Binchy
The Last Cavalier and The Three Musketeers, by Alexander Dumas
The Sanctuary, by Raymond Khoury
T Is for Trespass, by Sue Grafton
Three Cups of Tea, by Greg Mortenson

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Human Rights and Universal Responsibility by the Dalai Lama

There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle. - Albert Einstein

State of Maine Song

Words by Roger Vinton Snow --

Grand state of Maine
Proudly we sing
To tell your glories to the land
To shout your praises til the echoes ring.

Should fate unkind send us to roam
The scent of the fragrant pines,
The tang of the salty air,
Will call us home.

Oh, Pine Tree State
Your woods, fields and hills
Your lakes, streams and rockbound coast
Will ever fill our hearts with thrills
And tho' we seek far and wide
Our search will be in vain
To find a fairer spot on earth
Than Maine! Maine! Maine!

Think Peaceful Thoughts

LET THERE BE PEACE ON EARTH by Jill Jackson Miller

Let there be peace on earth,
and let it begin with me.
Let there be peace on Earth,
the peace that was meant to be.

With God as our Father,
brothers all are we,
Let me walk with my brother,
in perfect harmony.

Let peace begin with me,
let this be the moment now.
With every step I take,
let this be my solemn vow,

To take each moment and live each moment
in peace, eternally.
Let there be Peace on Earth,
and let it begin with me.

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Shall I Compare Thee to a Summers Day

by William Shakespeare (1564-1616)

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date.
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.