Wayne McGibbon, Kirk, Mac and Allie |
Allie, Kirk, Debbie, Greta, myself and Mac |
Good morning, well it was so nice to see Allie and Greta Sherrard from Miramichi and send a day
golfing and then supper at the Longhorn steakhouse. It had been nearly 10 years since we seen them.
We had lived only 2 doors away in Miramichi and remember the great street parties they had at their beautiful home.
So glad everyone at home ok after the storm and heard from our neighbours that we lost a few shingles off our house, oh well get fixed when we return.
Many of our friends are leaving end of month, its been a good month seeing everyone and will miss you all but remember we got to get together in Moncton too....
Have a great weekend everyone see you Monday.
Read on a blog I enjoy each day.......
many peoples lives...
When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,
When the road you’re trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest, if you must, but don’t you quit.
When the road you’re trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest, if you must, but don’t you quit.
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about,
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don’t give up though the pace seems slow–
You may succeed with another blow.
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about,
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don’t give up though the pace seems slow–
You may succeed with another blow.
Often the goal is nearer than
It seems to a faint and faltering man,
Often the struggler has given up,
When he might have captured the victor’s cup,
And he learned too late when the night slipped down,
How close he was to the golden crown.
It seems to a faint and faltering man,
Often the struggler has given up,
When he might have captured the victor’s cup,
And he learned too late when the night slipped down,
How close he was to the golden crown.
Success is failure turned inside out–
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems so far,
So stick to the fight when you’re hardest hit–
It’s when things seem worst that you mustn’t quit.
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems so far,
So stick to the fight when you’re hardest hit–
It’s when things seem worst that you mustn’t quit.
- Author unknown
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