WHEN THE TIME COMES I pray that when I die no-one waxes lyrical about the quality of my skin for my age. I pray that no-one compliments my corpse on its great condition. I want everyone to remember the way I showed my face to the sun without care for lines and how I wore my body out every minute of every day in the most beautiful and fun-filled ways. I am not here to preserve I’m here to live. And my body will tell that story well when the time comes. ~Donna Ashworth Words I miss my Cristina She would be 84 y old today I have only one photo with her But my favorite is that smiling one, I love that face It was the very last time she got out of bed, I almost broke my back to get her to the wheel chair, I comb her hair, made her smile for the camera and than I made a video call with her daughter, Cristina was so happy that day She always made me laugh 1 week later she just stopped responding, we had to call an ambulance, she never came back to her beloved home I look at this photos and I see so much Beauty Cristina was a Mighty Powerful Warrior I hope I can be as beautiful as she was Healing Dreams Beautiful Peaceful Warriors ❤️❤️🥰 #WeAreONE 🌍❤️ #OldCaveWoman
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For sure she misses you too as how you misses her. Be strong warrior.
I know Cristina is very proud having you beside her and she is watching and guiding you from time to time
More than wonderful words, I even remembered Christina believe me
Your word is just wondering.. your writing experience just outstanding.. keep your writing up sister..
Aww what a beautiful memory of a great soul