Wednesday, February 23, 2011

To Christchurch With Love

Courage is rightly considered the foremost of the virtues, for upon it, all others depend.
Sir Winston Churchill

Image: WA Today

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11 comments:

  1. Ampersand DesignFebruary 23, 2011 at 6:55 PM

    My gosh, what else can happen to our gorgeous part of the world? So much destruction we have had in the past few months.

    It's absolutely heartbreaking.

    My thoughts and prayers are with all those affected and their loved ones.

    Sandy K

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  2. JulesFebruary 23, 2011 at 9:18 PM

    Oh Millie, it is just too, too awful.

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  3. vicki archerFebruary 23, 2011 at 10:07 PM

    You have read my mind today Millie...I can think of nothing else...xv

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  4. RebeccaFebruary 23, 2011 at 10:34 PM

    So sad......so many lives lost.

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  5. Renée FinbergFebruary 24, 2011 at 12:02 AM

    these are horrible tragedies.

    is it my ignorance...
    i don't ever in my life remember so many bad things happening in your area,
    or time wise, so close together?

    or...is it that i am now aware of your part of the world because i now have friends there?

    xxx be safe LOVE

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  6. UnknownFebruary 24, 2011 at 12:17 AM

    powerful image and words for this tragedy...

    Karen

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  7. for the love of a houseFebruary 24, 2011 at 2:04 AM

    so, so sad.
    breaks my heart.

    j.

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  8. Blue MuseFebruary 24, 2011 at 11:14 AM

    Adding my love, hope and prayers to everyone elses. There just aren't words.
    xo Isa

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  9. Cornflakes and HoneyFebruary 24, 2011 at 6:59 PM

    Such a tragedy. I feel like we've had so many natural disasters this year, enough is enough!

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  10. AngeFebruary 24, 2011 at 11:43 PM

    And even more love to Christchurch. ..

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  11. Tess KincaidFebruary 25, 2011 at 7:31 AM

    My thoughts and prayers for the people of NZ. x

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And none will hear the postman's knock
Without a quickening of the heart.
For who can bear to feel himself forgotten?
~W.H. Auden