I am writing to express my opinion, share my experiences and to maybe provide some insight. My blog is addressing women at 50 ( but men are welcome to read my posts) ,their issues and the questions that come up at this stage in life. I don’t aim to teach, but to learn together.
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You are welcome. You brought back childhood memories of when I went to my friend’s house and we would play by the Weeping Willow tree in their creek. So many fun times.
I am lucky to have my own willow… They do not last forever Willow trees. Mine is over 30 years old. I think ‘she’s’ been struck by lightning but ‘she’s’ down by the creek and still blooms. 😀
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Lovely.
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that is so very true, sadje –
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Thanks Beth.
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So beautiful
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Thanks
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Wonderful piece, Sadje. Love it.💕
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Thanks Grace.
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My pleasure 💕
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😍
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So true… Memories stay forever. Written with perfection. ❤
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Thank you Komaljeet
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❤🙏
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💖
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Memories stay on…. absolutely true Sadje !
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Thanks a lot Radhika
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Peaceful poem & pic 🙂
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Thanks a lot Paula
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I love Weeping Willows! Great job!
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Thanks Joy.
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You are welcome. You brought back childhood memories of when I went to my friend’s house and we would play by the Weeping Willow tree in their creek. So many fun times.
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Lovely memories
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They are. 😊
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🤩
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Beautiful, Sadje.
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Thanks a lot Punam
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You are welcome.
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🙏🏼
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This is so beautiful! 😍
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Thanks a lot Kristian
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Weeping willow my favorite tree🤗
I love it and feel good by seeing it😍
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Thanks Memoona! They are so graceful.
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Gorgeous 😊
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Thanks Deb.
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This is a lovely poem Sadje. Love the first two lines…”dip into water, shedding tears”- Awesome.
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Many thanks dear friend
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Always a bouquet of delights, my friend 😊
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🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
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Wonderful short poem!
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Thanks Leigha
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Gorgeously constructed and weaved, Sadje. A beautiful poem.
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Thanks a lot my friend
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You’re most welcome, Sadje. Always.
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💕🌸
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Oh Sadje, you’ve done it again! Beautiful poetry–and I do love weeping willows…they’re elegant and filled with poetic inspiration 🙂
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Thanks a lot my friend. I love them too. So graceful and lovely.
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Yes, graceful!
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😍
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Looks like such a relaxing place to ponder the best in life.
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Very true. Thanks Li
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You’re welcome.
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🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
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beautiful soothing thoughts Sadje.!💖
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Thanks Cindy. 🌺
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you’re so welcome!!💖
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😍🤩
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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I am lucky to have my own willow… They do not last forever Willow trees. Mine is over 30 years old. I think ‘she’s’ been struck by lightning but ‘she’s’ down by the creek and still blooms. 😀
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How nice for you
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Thanks. We’ve had to take down some pines that haven’t lasted as long…
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You’re welcome
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