tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927610881947456372.post2640739295564223039..comments2023-05-21T02:21:31.695-07:00Comments on Christin's Words From Sunshine Hill: Thoughts From A CaveChristin Lore Weberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02076721419707983985noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927610881947456372.post-49492676852524636372012-05-28T18:21:47.989-07:002012-05-28T18:21:47.989-07:00The coolness of a cave sounds good. Be careful who...The coolness of a cave sounds good. Be careful who you tell about drawers. I told a quilter that my unfinished quilt was in one. Next thing I know she is finishing it and I am making her some stained glass.Stratozhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10148600260976577216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927610881947456372.post-37235279954483697672012-05-20T13:50:30.630-07:002012-05-20T13:50:30.630-07:00Thanks, dear Cat, for always being close. Blessing...Thanks, dear Cat, for always being close. Blessings are a circle.Christin Lore Weberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02076721419707983985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927610881947456372.post-2081271423701031112012-05-19T21:00:51.329-07:002012-05-19T21:00:51.329-07:00I hear your heart cry. My baby brother died sever...I hear your heart cry. My baby brother died several years ago, just before David died. I have been in that cave for five years now. I have found something to focus on . . . dying and returning changes your outlook on life. I am sending hope and the light of peace from my heart to your heart and Liz. Blessings, my friend.CAThttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10864708546168102227noreply@blogger.com