“The measure of life is not in the heap of goods or honours nor the length of days one gathers, but in the overcoming of hate and despair, the sharing of burdens, the celebrations of joy and love that each day offers. If you want your measure of life to be filled, pour it out freely.” (Beulah Stotter)
Unexpected in common hours 
Gorgeous iris photo. 😀 😀
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Thank you! Our irises were very pretty this year.
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Wonderful a quote.
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Thank you!
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