So Often Forgotten time carries me through my transgressions of faith Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
I’m very curious about the connections between that image and tose words, yet I am not sure to understand them … Am I bad if I ask you to tell me more? LikeLike Reply
This post could very well describe my day yesterday. Time does move on despite how we feel about anything. Thanks. LikeLike Reply
Beautiful!!! 💖💖💖
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I’m very curious about the connections between that image and tose words, yet I am not sure to understand them … Am I bad if I ask you to tell me more?
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Perhaps it might be something that must be experienced to understand…
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Of course. Sorry for my silly question
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Oh no, don’t be sorry Judy. It’s just too deep and wide to get other words around.
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This post could very well describe my day yesterday. Time does move on despite how we feel about anything. Thanks.
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It does. Go gently friend.
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For this blessing, among many others I am deeply grateful.
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Beautiful combination of image and words.
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I am not sure that the last line of your poem is possible!
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A small stream of hope keeps moving through the frozen soil (soul).
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yes…yes
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Good words
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