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I ask myself, why am I always wrong. I have been told, this many many times. What makes their opinion right, what makes mine so wrong. I went out walking in the woods, this needed to be pondered. The path was narrow and long, beautiful flowers were everywhere. While picking a flower bouquet, I came upon an ivy wall. Is there writing here, what does it say. Be true to God, be true to yourself. Wiser words, I have never read. Date Written:10/8/2020

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Date: 10/9/2020 10:03:00 AM
Love this. If it's for the forest wall contest, I hope it wins.
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 10/9/2020 4:09:00 PM
Thank You, for your writing and for your good luck. Glad you like it. Have a wonderful weekend..............
Date: 10/8/2020 6:05:00 PM
Reminds me of my agreement with my wife: She's always right; I'm never wrong. Works for us. Cheers, gw
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Paula Goldsmith
Date: 10/9/2020 9:21:00 AM
Thanks for your note. What ever works for you. Everyone is different. Have a wonderful day..............