tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5337726625024062495.post5014330560159575445..comments2015-12-25T17:06:40.426-06:00Comments on rantings of a Blue Hair Wannabe: The Grass is Always GreenerBluehairhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03605222603096828890noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5337726625024062495.post-43065863103913490412012-01-29T10:39:24.389-06:002012-01-29T10:39:24.389-06:00Like Anne of Green Gables, we long for that bosom ...Like Anne of Green Gables, we long for that bosom friend, that kindred spirit to laugh with and cry with. When hope seems lost that such a person exists, that there will ever be a place to fit in, one day there's an open chair in a room full of kindred spirits. What a blessing that is! (Dare I thank the baby Jesus?)<br /><br />I will at least thank YOU, for this beautiful post that brought tears to my eyes. Thank you, Julie! I am honored to know you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5337726625024062495.post-46805220253115086482012-01-29T08:36:34.799-06:002012-01-29T08:36:34.799-06:00Thank you for letting me be your friend. :)Thank you for letting me be your friend. :)Miss Effiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07840863444770266279noreply@blogger.com