Harriet O.

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Dianna M. 20 years ago

Harriet, I hope everything went well with your surgery today. May the new life journey you have choosen be filled with smiles and warmth.

Jillybean 20 years ago

Best of luck for an uneventful surgery and speedy recovery. Congratulations on making it this far in your journey! Your new life is about to begin!

Black Beauti 20 years ago

I wish you a journey that is safe, and uneventful. I commend you on having the courage to take your own health and happiness into your own hands. Be Blessed!! Stay Strong in teh struggle, and remember you never walk alone *smile* You'll be in my prayers!! *smoochies* ~T~ NEVER SURRENDER

Justme1969 20 years ago

Harriet, CONGRATS on your up coming surgery date. I wanted to wish you the best of luck in your new journey. I will keep you in my thoughts and prayers for a successful and uncomplicated surgery. :-)

Melissa S. 20 years ago

My prayers will be with you as you go through the surgery and recovery. May your strength be restored; your recovery be swift and your tender heart be renewed.

Luv2PlaGmz 20 years ago

Harriet, congratulations on your upcoming surgery! I'll be praying for a smooth and uneventful surgery and an awesomely successful journey on the losing side!!!

elsa W. 20 years ago

harriet, i`m praying your surgery and recovery are very successful and smooth. huggs elsa

Sketch 20 years ago

Good luck Harriet! Best wishes for a smooth surgery and a speedy recovery! -Tony G

~Kim~ J. 20 years ago

Bless you on your surgery day, may you have a safe surgery with no complications. My thoughts and prayers are with you. **hugs**

Kim S. 20 years, 1 month ago

Butt prints in the Sand , Butt prints in the Sand, A parody of Footprints in the Sand One night, I had a wondrous dream; One set of footprints there was seen. The footprints of my precious Lord, But mine were not along the shore. But then some stranger prints appeared, And I asked the Lord, "What have we here?" "Those prints are large and round and neat, But, Lord, they are too big for feet." "My child," He said in somber tones. "For miles I carried you alone. I challenged you to walk in faith, But you refused and made me wait. You disobeyed, you would not grow, The walk of-faith you would not know. So I got tired and fed up, And there I dropped you on your butt, Because in life, there comes a time, When one must fight, and one must climb, When one must rise and take a stand, Or leave their butt prints in the sand." From: Indiana