Gladys Taber
Gladys Taber
Gladys Bagg Taber, author of 59 books, including the Stillmeadow books, and columnist for Ladies' Home Journal and Family Circle, was born in Colorado Springs on April 12, 1899, and spent most of her early years moving because of her father's work as a mining engineer. She lived in New Mexico, California, Illinois and Wisconsin, and spent time on her grandfather's farm in Massachusetts. Later, she received a bachelor's degree from Wellesley in 1920 and an M.A. from Lawrence College...
promise april
April is a promise of what's to come.
almost color eyes light pink pleasant utter word words
Almost all words do have color and nothing is more pleasant than to utter a pink word and see someone's eyes light up and know it is a pink word for him or her too
bit land peace recipe
My own recipe for world peace is a little bit of land for everyone
believe believing faith happens hope mankind move rest season toward unless
But in this season it is well to reassert that the hope of mankind rest in faith. As man thinketh, so he is. Nothing much happens unless you believe in it, And believing there is hope for the world Is a way to move toward it.
long life-is window
As long as you have a window, life is exciting.
book home waiting
nothing decorates a home like books. There they are, waiting to decorate the mind, too!
valentine thinking should-have
Whoever decided that comic valentines were a good idea should have been sent away to think it over.
happiness
Happiness is a thing of now.
friendship discovery personality
Perhaps what makes friendship and love exciting is the continuing discovery of another personality.
time garden kind
There is a kind of immortality in every garden.
june giving wish
If I had Aladdin's lamp and the usual three wishes, the first would always be, 'Give me the first day of June.
heart fire house
A house with no fireplace is a house without a heart.
summer spring father
When Father smiled, it was like the sun coming out, and spring and summer in your heart.
father taxpayers taxes
Father was the most unreconciled taxpayer I ever knew.