tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19649873.post6165209802110261944..comments2024-02-26T12:28:57.436+01:00Comments on Anitas betraktelser..: Julottan - ett juldagsminne i FängsjöAnitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14991651246520154179noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19649873.post-83580532887404525012020-01-02T11:44:12.803+01:002020-01-02T11:44:12.803+01:00Dear Anita,
a little bit late. But I wanted to th...Dear Anita,<br /><br />a little bit late. But I wanted to thank you for your beautiful Christmas memories. Thanks a lot!! You know, when you allow us to take part in your memories, it feels – at least for me - like I was a part of a group. A group that is far away, but true. So i don't have to choose between group and truth. Between the only group that feels really like a group even when i´m alone. And the truth that is the only one, even if many truths maintain that from themselves. I was born in 1969. I am glad that I don´t have to choose anymore but that I was allowed to find. Indeed aging is known to have a disadvantage. You see and hear worse and worse. But aging also has an advantage. Feelings never grow old. And so i can rely on my feeling to realize that a group is closer to me than most groups that exist where i live. That truth is closer to me than most truths which exist where i live.<br /><br />For the new year I wish you health, satisfaction and success in everything you want to do. <br /><br />KRAM! ❤,<br />Hans<br />Hansnoreply@blogger.com