Christmas, my child, is love in action. Every time we love, every time we give, it's Christmas.
Who cares about the clouds when we’re together? Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather.
Happy trails to you, until we meet again.
I lay in the bed at the hospital and said, ‘let’s see what I have left.’ And I could see, I could speak, I could think, I could read. I simply tabulated my blessings, and that gave me a start.
Life is not over because you have diabetes. Make the most of what you have, be grateful.