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Julie Sherriff Daughter Of Jean Farnath And Friend Of Davina And Jasmine Baker

  • Joined:August '08
  • Location:Staffordshire
  • Age:55
  • Last Online:Yesterday morning

About me

Hi,I'm Julie, (Jean Farnath's daughter) I have 5 children, Jason 37, Jamie 35, Gemma 31, Zak 17 & Chelsea 15. 5 grandchildren Leanne 19, Layne 15, Tallis 11, Che' 10 & Sam and 1 great grandaughter Faith 1. I am a cancer survivor of 5 yrs. (That was a time I needed my mum the most).
I also have a yorkie called Ellie Crystal, a cat called Jess and a kitten called Misty. My other cat called Pebbles died a few months ago.

The picture is of me and my youngest Chelsea.

I enjoy reading, and genealogy, and the internet.



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hi julie thanks for your message and all the candles you light for my family. the years go by very fast but as you know it does not get any easier but this site is a great help. life is cruel in many ways but like the say god only takes the good.tanks again josephine xxx

You've been pinked!
October is breast cancer awareness month!

Hi pretty lady!
You have been considered 1 of 10
prettiest ladies with a kind warm &loving heart.
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Once you have been hit, you have to hit 10 pretty ladies.

If you get hit again you know you are really pretty and kind x

Every message sent raises awareness for BREAST CANCER

October 13, 2009

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You've been pinked!
October is breast cancer awareness month!

Hi pretty lady!
You have been considered 1 of 10
prettiest ladies with a kind warm &loving heart.
,* *,
* love *
* u *
*,*
Once you have been hit, you have to hit 10 pretty ladies.

If you get hit again you know you are really pretty and kind x

Every message sent raises awareness for BREAST CANCER

The Most Beautiful Flower

Disillusioned by life
with good reason to frown,
For the world was intent
on dragging me down.

And if that weren't enough
to ruin my day,
A young boy out of breath
approached me,
all tired from play.

He stood right before me
with his head tilted down
And said with great
excitement,
"Look what I found!"

In his hand was a flower
what a pitiful sight,
With its petals all worn
- not enough rain,
or too little light.

Wanting him to take his dead
flower and go off to play,
I faked a small smile and
then shifted away.

But instead of retreating
he sat next to my side
And placed the flower
to his nose and declared
with surprise,

"It sure smells pretty
and it's beautiful, too.
That's why I picked it;
here, it's for you."

The weed before me was
dying......or dead.
Not vibrant of colors,
orange, yellow or red.

But I knew I must take it,
or he might never leave.
So I reached for the flower,
and replied,
"Just what I need."

But instead of him placing
the flower in my hand,
He held it mid-air
without reason or plan.

It was then that I noticed
for the very first time
That weed-toting boy could not see:
he was blind.

I heard my voice quiver,
tears shone like the sun
As I thanked him for
picking the very best one.

"You're welcome,"
he smiled,
and then ran
off to play,
Unaware of the impact
he'd had on my day.

I sat there and wondered
how he managed to see
A self-pitying woman
beneath an old willow tree.

How did he know of
my self-indulged plight?
Perhaps from his heart,
he'd been blessed with
true sight.

Through the eyes of a blind
child, at last I could see
The problem was not with the world
the problem was me.

And for all of those times
I myself had been blind,
I vowed to see the beauty in life,
and appreciate every second that's mine.

And then I held that wilted flower
up to my nose
And breathed in the fragrance
of a beautiful Rose

And smiled as I watched
that young boy,
another weed in his hand

About to change the life
of an unsuspecting old man.
LOVE ALISON XXXXXX

September 15, 2009
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