RE: Your oldest memory
August 2, 2017 at 3:21 am
(This post was last modified: August 2, 2017 at 3:26 am by Amarok.)
My grandmother (on my mothers side) walking with me in a back pack on a bright snowy day while she hummed . And the sun was setting over a lake and the aurora effect was starting . That my most vivid old memory . The other is of the face of the America military medic that oversaw my birth.
Seek strength, not to be greater than my brother, but to fight my greatest enemy -- myself.
Inuit Proverb
Inuit Proverb