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honestly as simple as I was doing laundry with an idea that the mundane can have a share of random order :)
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what do you do when the heart is tired
the soul is restless and uncontented I see a T shirt that asks "do you have hope?" I am walking and hoping that god is a window a chance to live again either here or somewhere else |
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what do you do when the heart is tired the soul is restless and uncontented I see a T shirt that asks "do you have hope?" I am walking and hoping that god is a window a chance to live again either here or somewhere else |
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beauty takes so many forms
it can steal the breath and overwhelm thougts ... as they drift to evalutate and settle on this this is beauty ( and I wonder where the pancake man is these days) and hope the best for 2kidsmom, love it when fear challenges and determine that the heart is only good for giving |
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My heart is heavy..but my spirit is light. It is funny how the smallest of things can bring me joy. I wonder about pp. As well.<3 and hope he is well. I too, am waiting to see what God has in store for me.for the rest of my walk..I hope for a really long road.. Much love to you (( sweetest)) |
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honestly as simple as I was doing laundry with an idea that the mundane can have a share of random order :) Everyone's story is equally important. I'll be legendary when I prove it. |
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honestly as simple as I was doing laundry with an idea that the mundane can have a share of random order :) Everyone's story is equally important. I'll be legendary when I prove it. you are already legendary to me :) |
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honestly as simple as I was doing laundry with an idea that the mundane can have a share of random order :) Everyone's story is equally important. I'll be legendary when I prove it. ((( fear))))... |
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My heart is heavy..but my spirit is light. It is funny how the smallest of things can bring me joy. I wonder about pp. As well.<3 and hope he is well. I too, am waiting to see what God has in store for me.for the rest of my walk..I hope for a really long road.. Much love to you (( sweetest)) a road we have shared for sometime now as gladness for me. :) will always be thankful for the friendship and wish you well |
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You two are too sweet.
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You two are too sweet. well you can feel much appreciated :) good night - I am in the east and it is quite late here.... |
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Sleep well.
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It was deep into his fiery heart he took the dust of Joan of Arc, and then she clearly understood if he was fire, oh then she must be wood.
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Edited by
Momoiro_Usagi_7
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Thu 06/06/13 02:10 PM
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I love Haiku!
A man, infirm With age, slowly sucks A fish bone. —Basho |
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what a beautiful geisha
of the japanese I love the bonsai. learned how to make them in elementary school. a japanese college professor from our town taught us |
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Ah I don't believe you'd like it, you wouldn't like it here. There ain't no entertainment and the judgements are severe.
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Ah I don't believe you'd like it, you wouldn't like it here. There ain't no entertainment and the judgements are severe. that's why I have that hidden attic alcove. I can stare down at the yard below, people talking sitting on porches and little girls selling sweet tea and they do not even know I am there I can draw and write, think read and even recite, and when I cannot get to my attic I escape to my mind |
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