tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post6923015824133681852..comments2023-06-26T09:39:38.563-05:00Comments on Potpourri: Sunday Scribblings #144 -- for richer or poorerMargueritehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17778169953273399035noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post-40174936021999740582009-01-11T07:53:00.000-06:002009-01-11T07:53:00.000-06:00I love your definition of richness...it is but the...I love your definition of richness...it is but the only one that matters (well, health is its twin). Like you, I also married my high school sweetheart and we're coming upon 30 years of marriage this month. I smiled while reading your post because I so understood this - we might have not had many things but we had each other and that was all that mattered. Nicely narrated. I will be adding you to my blogroll.... I like the way you tell your stories.rebeccahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18248554235709475320noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post-33494966081020033812009-01-05T20:48:00.000-06:002009-01-05T20:48:00.000-06:00i love ur story its very good =]=]=]=]=]i love ur story its very good <BR/>=]=]=]=]=]Love, Color, Vidahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09586002052251893120noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post-16221369247896146392009-01-04T14:27:00.000-06:002009-01-04T14:27:00.000-06:00Wonderful form of wealth!Wonderful form of wealth!Tumblewords:https://www.blogger.com/profile/04279038951489894119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post-53434775044119411602009-01-03T21:51:00.000-06:002009-01-03T21:51:00.000-06:00I'm not sure why you can't see my post. Maybe blo...I'm not sure why you can't see my post. Maybe blogger is having a fit of some kind. It looks okay when I pull it up. I re-read your story, and liked it even more this time around!Roanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01841824351740989301noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post-20688628080521707032009-01-03T21:18:00.000-06:002009-01-03T21:18:00.000-06:00Indeed... life is not measure in what we accumulat...Indeed... life is not measure in what we accumulate but in the love that consumes us!<BR/>I loved your post!Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11599048382234757313noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post-47061356317490750732009-01-03T19:39:00.000-06:002009-01-03T19:39:00.000-06:00sometimes wedded bliss can be just that,,, leave i...sometimes wedded bliss can be just that,,, leave it alone,, don't shoot for the stars,, stay home and love each other.....paisleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08231453820728399262noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post-68666067278905080462009-01-03T18:50:00.000-06:002009-01-03T18:50:00.000-06:00It's not the stuff we have or the tings we do; it'...It's not the stuff we have or the tings we do; it's who we are with that is important!<BR/><BR/>Well done!Linda Jacobshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14459940700516084069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post-514351862532306752009-01-03T18:38:00.000-06:002009-01-03T18:38:00.000-06:00I think you're still ON your honeymoon! Sometimes ...I think you're still ON your honeymoon! Sometimes a honeymoon can last a lifetime!Rinkly Rimeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07890344869337115307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post-85955635477968642442009-01-03T14:11:00.000-06:002009-01-03T14:11:00.000-06:00You are indeed richly blessed! And might I add, y...You are indeed richly blessed! And might I add, you told this story very well! I could envision the setting. It was as if I had been there at some time in my life. :) Mine, if I ever get it finished, is the opposite of yours!Roanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01841824351740989301noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903739709994009953.post-12292390482149003632009-01-03T13:33:00.000-06:002009-01-03T13:33:00.000-06:00nice to have married your high-school sweetheart.t...nice to have married your high-school sweetheart.<BR/><BR/>this is an enchanting sentence: The drip-drop of the rain on the windshield reminded us of the pitter-patter of tiny feet that was sure to greet us when we returned home.<BR/><BR/>sounds like you didn't need a honeymoon!floretahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18220834824793299258noreply@blogger.com