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RIDING THE WAVES OF LIFE

RIDING THE WAVES OF LIFE

When the obstacles begin to make you feel tired and you want to give in...

You may want to give up?

If you can turn your obstacles into a Wave would you seek another?

Would you wave it all night and day long?

When people don't understand you...

When no one cares at all...

Does it really matter?

Do Girls Just Want To Have Fun?

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Bernadete van d...

Sparrowsong, riding the waves of life, always careful
not to be torn to pieces, not to be tossed around. Riding the waves with joy
and with faith and always believing in yourself. Stay in peace. B

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sparrowsong

Hello Bernadette...

Back float until you realize that what you could really use is an Inflatable Boat with Oars...

Even Ski's have poles and now you're riding waves on a Water Bed that floats...

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Baker Street...

Swimming against the current will surely take your life...

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

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