Twelve Days of Mother Love: December 5




Think what an amazing world this would be


if we did all things
with great love.

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Comments

J C said…
It would be an amazing world indeed!
December 5, 2016 at 7:14 AM
rebecca said…
YES! a great and abiding love!
thank you meri -many of us it seems have moved our attention and time away from creating blog posts, sharing these twelve days in an outpouring of mother love is so refreshing! i am enjoying this rekindling of blog friendships. starting the day sharing light and love-always welcome!
December 5, 2016 at 7:28 AM
Gillena Cox said…
Surely an absolutely beautiful world

much love...
December 5, 2016 at 8:16 AM
gma said…
Oh Meri, This is wonderful. Writing this comment with love.
December 5, 2016 at 10:02 AM
Anonymous said…
What Rebecca said. I loved blogging so much for so many years but in this rapidly changing electronic world, more and more social media grabs attention. So glad to reconnect with you here. How are things in Washington?
December 5, 2016 at 10:27 AM
Magical Mystical Teacher said…
Yes, just imagine what our world would be like if everyone did everything with love!
December 5, 2016 at 11:19 AM
Annie Jeffries said…
Yes, love and compassion are the answer.
December 5, 2016 at 12:11 PM
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