Gifts are taken and given away, money comes and it goes away. But a true friend is like the tree which is firmly planted by the rivers. Provides fruits, shade and shelter until it dies. Cheers to our Friday friends!
I’m hoping that Thursday happy hour, doesn’t become Friday sad morning hangover. Happy Friday.
Beautiful morning, blessed day and possible transformation for the better are the things I prayed for everyone to have. Happy Friday.
Good morning, give someone you love a hug and tell them you love them because they might just need it this morning. Happy Friday.
Monday morning came and I was droopy and sad. Tuesday morning I was rubbing my eyes. Wednesday morning was like pulling through it all. Thursday felt like I couldn’t do it. Friday morning is when the party started!
Don’t let the days of toil and hard work fade your memory of the awesome time called Friday morning. It is the day when you know the last day of work has dawned and freedom is coming by.