Time! There is no time!

Sharon Lathan

Sharon Lathan is the best-selling author of The Darcy Saga, a ten-volume sequel series to Jane Austen’s Pride & Prejudice.

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Susanne

Dear Sharon!

It is really amazing how many things you do in your life. I do just half of it or even less and that is enough for me.
So you really have found a way to make the most out of your day.
And it is really visible that your family is the kind of family that most people want; to stay together, help each other, work together and travel together.
I love it to be a part of your exciting life!

Lots of love to you,
Susanne

Vee

Thats a beautiful poem May ! I love these simple things in amongst lifes chaos and this poem really sums up simple pleasures we tend to forget.
Sharon your life is inspirational! You my dear are a master of organisation! I cannot fathom how you manage to stay sane with all that happens in your life! I know your dear family play a HUGE part in helping keep you sane. As a family unit you guys are awesome and once again inspirational!
Your neonatal ICU career in itself is aweinspiring. You care for these precious gifts to the earth. That would be enough to handle for "normal" people. But not you Sharon 🙂 You have also managed to become my favourite author too!!! A wonderfully gifted writer. I look forward to all you write. Darcy saga goes without saying, I simply adore your exquisite story of my all time fav characters Darcy & Lizzy. If you write a thousand books they will all be on my shelf!!
Thank you for another great passage! I look forward to hearing all about your latest adventures. Have a safe trip home.
TSBO devotee
Vee

May

Sharon you are a marvel! When I read your article I was reminded of the poem "Leisure" by W H Davies

What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty’s glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare

I am afraid it was written in a bygone age! but lovely all the same even if we say to ourselves when we read it "if only"!

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