tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297574.post6951884616042232911..comments2023-10-24T13:21:37.900+01:00Comments on Little Sips Of Tea: The Myrtle Reed SocietyMimihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13156170402994055873noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20297574.post-91579720337029480662011-02-07T04:50:25.527+00:002011-02-07T04:50:25.527+00:00That is sad, to die at such a young age. I know f...That is sad, to die at such a young age. I know from experience that the hard times of youth-- with the passing of time-- can be looked back upon with sweet wonder if you hang in there and don't faint, and that the future can hold goodness you never thought possible or even imagined. If we embrace we will grow and benefit. If we kick against the pricks we'll only end up with sore feet.<br /><br />The only club I recall having been a member of was Campfire Girls. We were living out west, in Montana, when I joined. We moved away and that was the end of that. I've been in the 'cancer' club but I'd rather have skipped that, though I will say I learned so much I'd have otherwise never learned. By the grace of God I am still here 20 years later.Dinahsoarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03877872564454797447noreply@blogger.com