A mother is a heart that beats,
A soul that lasts, a life that cares.
A silent comfort only she can give.
A mother is not defined by blood,
But by the nurturing blanket that is she.
Karen Lyons Kalmenson
I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird, now in heaven and Magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings
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