tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post9021691394597959124..comments2024-03-04T06:28:51.439-08:00Comments on My Little Golden Book of Phobias: beth coyotehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04671290135595711572noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-4216016603293257252018-10-08T10:40:36.171-07:002018-10-08T10:40:36.171-07:00What else can we do? Burying our heads in the sand...What else can we do? Burying our heads in the sand will only kill us.Sabinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09015827501648296977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-55546427526649555892018-10-07T09:04:28.870-07:002018-10-07T09:04:28.870-07:00Thank you, this poem is everything I need for this...Thank you, this poem is everything I need for this day! Linda Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03070050388987072100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-18387429539802967862018-10-07T06:27:19.206-07:002018-10-07T06:27:19.206-07:00Perhaps the best poem ever written. Perhaps the best poem ever written. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-17602302771855365782018-10-07T04:22:24.535-07:002018-10-07T04:22:24.535-07:00Thank you so much for posting Maya Angelou's p...Thank you so much for posting Maya Angelou's poem. We do carry the gifts our ancestors gave. It has always been that way. We are the ancestors of the future. Rise up singing.amhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09212213177713917828noreply@blogger.com