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Dearest, they say I don't have permission either?! please put me back? and you will tell me your new name? I love to read your posts. I feel it is the only way I can stay in touch with you and stay close to you.

Thank you. I hope it is  an error...

 

most of the people on your blog don't even see how deeply and how seriously you write here, they just go on commenting about themselves, and they get entangled in little silly fights.

your posts always make me think,  I read them and I say to myself, I should really take the time to think about that, but i don't always do it...and I am sorry about that.

you are right to wish to keep the level high.Thank you again for the pearls of wisdom you share with us. love .G.

I am sorry... it was an oversight.  I will email you... I love you, sweetie.

tried to  reply back...on your posts  says i dont have perniussion...

I took the post down.  I am going to be blogging under a different name...  I will make a post about it in just a moment.   

I took the post down.  I am going to be blogging under a different name...  I will make a post about it in just a moment.   

love your  new background on your  page.^__^

: - ) Thank you!

just tried reading your comment you posted to me but says  i have no permission

I don't know why that would be.   Surely you have permission!  Can you try again...  Not that I think anything will have changed, but that it may be a fluke sort of thing.   If you still can't, I need to try to figure out what to do.   Earlier today, I did move a couple of people out of my network but you were not one of them.  I just double checked to ensure that I didn't accidentally remove you, and I had not.  You are intact... but I remain confused.

I just fixed it... and it was my mistake.  I am sooo sorry!  :-(

no biggie....lol.. now i can go read^__^

I've often wondered why someone puts things on a public blog, then gets their undies in a bundle when certain people read it, especially when there's nothing there one could consider top-secret. Such behavior and paranoia defy logic. Oh well...I smile and very contentedly go on with my life, feeling pity for those who are so easily worked up.