At first I thought this mysterious lonely Rose to be an imitation. I touched it's petals and realized, "wow! it's real! what's a nice rose like you doing in a place like this?" She was a very thirsty Rose when I found her. So I picked up a container, filled it with water and set on a bookshelf like so.As I started to tell people about the rose incident, all made comments about Brendan sending it to me.
A Blog About My Love, Brendan Lai-Wing Leung (Jan 18, 1976- Feb 7, 2018).
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From the Article: The Lesson of Impermanence By Sunita Puri, M.D. The Bhagavad Gita, which my father had read to me as a child, emphasizes ...
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From the book: Friendship's Offering: A Christmas , New Year, and Birthday Present Boston, Phillips & Sampson Publishers 184...
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Sufi Poem by Hafiz - My Sweet Crushed Angel Credits to Daniel Ladinsky You have not danced so badly, my dear, Trying to hold hands ...
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The Book Passage above says: Within us and around us there is an invisible world, this is where each of us comes from...


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