Saturday, January 13, 2018

Forward



Winds of change blow strong 
            pushing me forward, I know 
I cannot go back.


By McGuffy Ann Morris,
Haiku #339


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27 comments:

  1. Hari OM
    I can identify with the sentiments here!!! YAM xx

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    1. YAM, I am not surprised. You understand. HUGS.

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    1. Thank you, Dan. I appreciate your visit here.

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  3. Thus we want to learn the lessons. Hugs!

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    1. Mimi, you are an excellent student. Hugs!

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  4. It is true but I still hate change.

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    1. Change is hard, but necessary. We change because sometimes we need to.Life is ever-changing, ever evolving. Because it needs to be. Hugs.

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  5. Oh Boy does that remind me of winter on the prairies!
    Brrrr
    And the poem ROCKS!
    Love Barb

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  6. That looks like a road in Eastern SD. . .

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    1. I linked the source. MO. DOT. But, yes, many roads in the heartland look like this in January. HUGS.

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  7. Yes, it sure seems to work that way!

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  8. Well done. None of us can go back, we can only keep going forward. XO

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    1. We have to, and it is for our own good. Hugs.

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  9. Change is necessary, but it's never easy, is it?

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  10. Nice! ~hugs~ You have such a gift.

    I'm not good with change. Hope you're well.

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  11. I'm down with moving forward...

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  12. Annie,

    I often think of those winds of change and certainly do not want to go back often times, either. I I usually like the new direction more. Nicely done!

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  13. Lovely, thoughtful depth. Great capture too!

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  14. And, if you are like me, you wouldn't want to, except if I could go back to before the last two weeks. Love, hugs and prayers, Janet

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  15. Although, I sometimes resist the push forward I have no interest in going back. Thanks for sharing your poem.

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