tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418370942689142295.post6243838648535216012..comments2021-11-28T21:01:49.150-06:00Comments on Nothing Without You: A florists mistakeRaeAnnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07395752119260663982noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418370942689142295.post-41176229739946552322013-01-12T09:25:05.238-06:002013-01-12T09:25:05.238-06:00I'm so glad something brought a smile to your ...I'm so glad something brought a smile to your face. I continue to lift you up in prayer and send continuous healing hugs and love for your tender, bruised, and oh so lonely heart. I love you RaeAnne. Truly I mean those words. I love you and will not cease to pray for you until you are once again whole even it means till the day I die. May you know comfort, peace, and security in your beautiful home with your wonderful and loving hubby. God bless you my precious friend. You can make it one breath at a time. You don't have to get dressed, fix your hair or look fabulous because you already are fabulous even in your hurting state. I wish I could give you an actual hug. Not that it would cure all things for you, but selfishly, it would seem like I did some small thing to bring you a bit of comfort or peace. Helplessness is such an awful feeling and one you are WAY too familiar with. Peghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07364903312771500120noreply@blogger.com