Imprints

Where ever I may roam, travel or be- my place of birth will haunt my spiritual home.

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Michael Jordan

Date: 9/26/2008 2:23:00 PM

Brian I reckon we all hold the old homestead deep with-in our hearts - great job - God Bless - ps I loved the book thanks

Deneen White

Date: 9/25/2008 3:52:00 PM

that's true Brian, I always miss where I was born and think about it, take care D-ncye

Sharon Winter

Date: 9/25/2008 7:32:00 AM

I think I was about 20 when my parents moved from the only house I ever lived in. I believe a part of my soul has remained there and always will. I can't really understand, as my present home, and anywhere I have lived, or will live, is very much loved. But there is a haunting power over me that will always exist, in that house. Is this what you meant by this write? Loved it. Love, Shar

Charles Fuller

Date: 9/25/2008 7:00:00 AM

Such a powerful truth. No matter where we go in life, our birthplace is always that memory. Beautifully written. My best to you, Charlie