When Sisters Stand Shoulder To Shoulder, Who

Brooks Too Wide For Our Leaping, Hedges Far To High. Loads Too Heavy For Our Moving, Burdens Too Cumbersome For Us To Bear. Distances Far Beyond Our Journeying. The Horse Gave Us Mastery.

Loss Leaves Us Empty - But Learn Not To Close Your Heart And Mind In Grief. Allow Life To Replenish You. When Sorrow Comes It Seems Impossible - But New Joys Wait To Fill The Void.

A Cat Can Maintain A Position Of Curled Up Somnolence On Your Knee Until You Are Nearly Upright. To The Last Minute She Hopes Your Conscience Will Get The Better Of You And You Will Settle Down Again.

It's Hard To Be Responsible, Adult And Sensible All The Time. How Good It Is To Have A Sister Whose Heart Is As Young As Your Own.

An Older Sister Is A Friend And Defender - A Listener, Conspirator, A Counsellor And A Sharer Of Delights. And Sorrows Too.