Hi, I'm Frances Rose Agnes Napper from Peterborough, Cambridgeshire. Welcome to my Blog Site. please respect my photos. This site is for viewing only. All of the photographs featured here were all photographed by me. If I include anyone else's photograph, I will acknowledge the photographer. Email: Francesnapper@yahoo.com
I have just stopped for a coffee at #Moto. It is fairly new and inside the building there is s Costa, Gregg’s, M&S Food Syltore, Pret A Manger abd a Burger King. There are also Car charge bases if you have electric car.
It is very clean and a coffee is welcomed. 🙂
Allow me to provide a brief summary re who I am: I am #Orange and #White, representing both aspects as a single individual. I am not solely Orange or solely White. I identify as both united in one person. I take pride in my identity. Please refrain from asking me to adopt conflicting roles. I am one individual.
I am #OrangeandWhite. The White is British and so is the Orange. Now somebody has been pretending to be me. I can prove who I am. My name is #FrancesRoseAgnesNapper. I am proud of who I am. Why does someone want me to distance myself away from who I really am? I am not just Orange or White, I am proud to be #OrangeandWhite.
Now, whoever you are, just stop!
Frances x
Just a Down to Earth Woman
I’m just a down to earth woman,
With dirt on my hands and dreams in my heart,
I laugh at the small things, cry when I need,
I’m made of soft moments and strength torn apart.
I don’t wear a crown, no diamonds, no lace,
But there’s fire in my spirit, and love in my grace,
I walk through the storms with my head held high,
Not afraid to stumble, not afraid to try.
I find beauty in sunrises, and peace in the rain,
I’ve danced through my joy, and sat with my pain,
I’ll stand by your side, whether skies dark or blue,
Because loyalty lives in the core of what’s true.
I’m just a down to earth woman, you see,
Real as the soil, wild as the sea,
Not perfect, not polished, but honest and free —
And that, my dear world, is enough for me.
I believe in respecting individuals’ right to their own beliefs. I was raised by two Roman Catholic parents; my father later converted to the Church of England, although he was born a Roman Catholic. My parents did not impose their religion on us, but as children, I was privileged to hear and appreciate some beautiful stories from a children’s Bible.
During my childhood, I regularly attended church services on Sundays and subsequently took my First Holy Communion Vows in Salisbury, Wiltshire, when I was 7 yrs old. The Service was conducted by Father Barry, who used to take me for catechism classes..
Amen
SmileyRose Ramblings by
Frances Rose Agnes Napper (She/Her) 