tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2172707736566212799.post9105594150525983543..comments2023-07-23T08:47:50.682-05:00Comments on Mocha with Linda: September 13th - One Year AgoMocha with Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16387717261200678465noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2172707736566212799.post-3639297875343039142009-09-13T20:35:39.177-05:002009-09-13T20:35:39.177-05:00I've been pondering your words from your son&#...I've been pondering your words from your son's 16th birthday post about the passage of time.What changes in just one year. Hugs to you. I'm quoting you in tomorrow's post. : )Beverlydruhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11076952202754480892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2172707736566212799.post-76343003733538119562009-09-13T09:16:44.144-05:002009-09-13T09:16:44.144-05:00What a sweet, reflective post this morning...Septe...What a sweet, reflective post this morning...September is a tender time for me as well, and as I look back, I'm thankful for the words you've shared this morning. Lord bless you as you continue in your journey to peace...one step at a time. :)<br /><br />Blessings!<br />KimKimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12780331901164661237noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2172707736566212799.post-9714883015211034692009-09-13T07:26:58.118-05:002009-09-13T07:26:58.118-05:00Praying for you today, Linda. I love this song. I...Praying for you today, Linda. I love this song. I spent yesterday at a prayer summit. It ended with communion and all of us gathered around the communion table singing our praise to God. I could almost feel the throngs in heaven joining us and in my minds eye could see my Aunt singing along with us....beautiful. Oh, what we have to look forward to!!!sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16558961544260341038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2172707736566212799.post-8718929814560174562009-09-13T02:41:16.005-05:002009-09-13T02:41:16.005-05:00Linda, you just left me with tears in my eyes mour...Linda, you just left me with tears in my eyes mourning your mother. The love the two of you shared was a precious gift. I am glad you don't take it for granted.Quillyhttp://quilldancer.comnoreply@blogger.com