Roads in life are often twisted, Strewn with damaged dreams and hopes. Often, all that is left is empty space, With little direction, few ways to cope. In the darkness, in the silence, Only faint memories of joy are heard. Overrun by difficulties and stresses, We strain to understand a single word. It is in those times, when faith is fading, When no questions of life make sense, The truth of friendship calls our name, Says what seems broken only has dents. Out of the silence, the night so dark, Growing from dim to almost sunlight. We see other faces, they are all around us, Lending their strength to increase our might. Now were stronger, no longer silent, Our voices are a chorus; hope is on the mend. Blessings abound because we are surrounded, By the great Claire Dalton we have the honor to call friend. Claire and all the helpers along the way have made it possible for these furbabies to have a chance at life ... if it wasnt for you, who knows what would have happened to them .. the inspiration that following these babies and all you have done for them Claire has made anything seem possible .. It is a honor to know you and be able to know of this wonderful story and of SHARE
Posted on: Sun, 29 Jun 2014 11:11:06 +0000
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