Love much dear friends for love will bring the healing joy and hope of Spring. . .

It's the journey that's important, not the getting there!

Kind words are such a blessing to the needful, if one but knew the pleasure that they bring.

Laugh often friends tho' passing years bring, sometimes, smiles and, sometimes, tears, for mirth forever warms and cheers. Laugh often!

Life, sometimes so wearying is worth its weight in gold the experience of traveling lends a wisdom that is old.

Do not forget to hope and happy be.

Yet still the time:- 'It's so nice to come home'.