tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008730927118267284.post3423394886235116903..comments2023-05-08T03:30:31.742-07:00Comments on LIVING IN BETWEEN YOUR THOUGHTS: The SuitcaseChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10780008246766044842noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008730927118267284.post-44451255658037906432014-12-12T17:10:29.884-08:002014-12-12T17:10:29.884-08:00I think I told you that our refugees showed up wit...I think I told you that our refugees showed up with five suitcases for one couple with a single toddler!pmadsenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16426954872847780215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008730927118267284.post-26425683374645092862014-12-09T17:32:41.651-08:002014-12-09T17:32:41.651-08:00passport, kindle, notebook, changes of clothespassport, kindle, notebook, changes of clotheslizwbyrdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17578443001964475209noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008730927118267284.post-58179408311275981842014-12-09T08:04:41.378-08:002014-12-09T08:04:41.378-08:00Interesting question. At first I start thinking a...Interesting question. At first I start thinking about what to take that I could throw in the car....my pets, pictures, glasses, comfortable clothing, prescription, cell phone, iPad, chargers. Then I considered what to take if I had to carry it all....maybe I should leash-train the felines? All of a sudden I realize that everything alive and breathing would be my priority and the "possessions" could be replaced. Even the irreplaceable photographs have a place in my memory. I often think of the possessions I hold dear...how someday they will be in the dump. They only hold a place in time. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06618080618745478890noreply@blogger.com