From: Sue, 41, London 
To: Jon, 45, England

My darling,
A lot has changed recently, and yet nothing has changed because my love for you is still constant.
I understand that you had to make the decision you did. No matter what the circumstances, I want you to know that nothing will ever change the way I feel about you.

You are my ONE and will always be my ONE.
I love you now. I will always love you.

Got that?

From: Sebastian, 25, Chile
To: Mi chica hermosa, 22, Chile

Chica hermosa, princesa maravillosa, te amo tanto, tanto que jamás podré amar así de nuevo.
Sabes que lo que siento por ti es exclusivo, que eres la única que lo posee y la última.
Te amo con todo mi corazón. Bella.

From: Jo Hale, 37, United Kingdom
To: Wild Birds, Worldwide

What a lot of entertainment
From some old bread that has gone stale
Normally it would be just thrown away
Yet, now it has created this tale.

A rewarding fine sight will emerge just for you
And, all you need is some bread that is old
Eventually, (it’ll take just a minute or two)
You will see colours so clear and so bold.

A slice, or two, of old bread – that is all
Broken up into ‘bite-size’ pieces
Then just scatter them around your garden
Across lawns, by paths and near niches.

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1 Million Love Messages project it’s now absolutely different.
Same philosophy, completely different format!
It’s like a “New Beginning” for this project.
1 year and 3 months Online…
More than 400 Messages posted from all over the World…
550 unique visitors a day (more or less)…
Third – 3º – Place (at the moment) in Blogging to Fame Contest… and expecting some move Votes!

And lots of Blogger friends and Supporters!!!

Reasons enough to make me think about some required changes here.
Based in some reader’s feedback I worked hard, and spent some money, to have these results:

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From: AB – 99 Watcher -, Buenos Aires, Argentina
To: All Parents on Mother´s Day South of the Equator

“The Fishes House”

“I loved my father. My father knew everything because he had swept back and forth across the world many times. He knew stories of winds and creatures like nobody else.

One of our favorite strolls was taking a walk on the riverfront to look around among the fishermen. Some of them greeted us and I always asked their permission to look inside the buckets where the fresh catfishes were still gasping in resignation.Sometimes my father shared a mate tea with the fishermen. The mate was made with water from the river and even when he was too gringo to like it, he took it anyway because he had learned in this land that you should never refuse one.
While walking and in whispers so as not to bother “the catch” I was asking him things about life that he answered to me in long stories also in a low voice.

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Jon Secada – Angel

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