Bethel is my late grandmother
who has inspired my blog with the random tales she used to tlk about ... so here are mine along with bits n bobs Ive discovered :)
I LOVE LOUIE AND HIS CAT DANCE
To date this is most definitely THE FUNNIEST THING THAT'S BEEN ON HARRY HILL SO FARR !!
Hey now, this is my desire Consume me like a fire, 'cause I just want something beautiful To touch me, I know that I'm in reach 'Cause I am down on my knees, I'm waiting for something beautiful Oh, something beautiful
Something Beautiful - need to breathe
My work
Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.
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