tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post6104523568460463315..comments2024-03-04T15:47:04.422-07:00Comments on Somethings I Think About-Annell: February 5, 2015 The Sunday Whirl/The Days of the Artistannell4http://www.blogger.com/profile/07629830133868270690noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-80105026138304491272015-02-07T06:25:31.587-07:002015-02-07T06:25:31.587-07:00I am glad she has these days...labouring...hard wo...I am glad she has these days...labouring...hard work and yet i hope so very fulfilling...a safe place to be herself and share with others..most especially your muse xoJae Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11509244123008832611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-69122671569910833652015-02-06T03:50:29.940-07:002015-02-06T03:50:29.940-07:00"she hosts her muse an honor..."she hosts her muse an honored guest her day will come soon enough"<br />You always write from a deep, sensitive place inside. This is wonderful and touching and what I feel as well.Debi Swimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08255928985823418669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-37091417315809630562015-02-05T09:10:53.735-07:002015-02-05T09:10:53.735-07:00Oh this really hits my heart, Annell....the small ...Oh this really hits my heart, Annell....the small creature running on the wheel, the calendar page flipped by a terrible wind, the long hours of hard labor or hard hours of long labor......it is what we are called to do, gives us purpose and fulfilment. I seriously love this poem.Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.com