I feel like small little ant in a big ant colony
Strangers are friends that you have yet to meet.
The summer day was spoiled with fitful storm; At night the wind died.
If I have seen further than others, it is by standing upon the shoulders of giants.
While we stop to think, we often miss our opportunity
Love and kindness are never wasted. They always make a difference. They bless the one who receives them, and they bless you, the giver.
I feel like small little ant in a big ant colony
Strangers are friends that you have yet to meet.
The summer day was spoiled with fitful storm; At night the wind died.
If I have seen further than others, it is by standing upon the shoulders of giants.
While we stop to think, we often miss our opportunity
Love and kindness are never wasted. They always make a difference. They bless the one who receives them, and they bless you, the giver.