Nothing we can ever do repays what our Mom does for us but that’s ok. We can keep hoping to be as giving.
Billy Collins reads his poem, The Lanyard.
Nothing we can ever do repays what our Mom does for us but that’s ok. We can keep hoping to be as giving.
Billy Collins reads his poem, The Lanyard.
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We are not going to be able to operate our Spaceship Earth successfully nor for much longer unless we see it as a whole spaceship and our fate as common. It has to be everybody or nobody.
thanks Mary Beth I loved sharing that with you one night in Mass. Listening to Bill Collins in person read his poem. It was great hearing it again today. And like me his mother cherished it and it Is probably in a box with her treasures. Happy Mother’s Day you are the one who first gave me my favorite title. MOTHER.