Someone thanked me for something I did 20 years ago. Something I do not even remember.
How will you know when you have found ME? Ah, that’s the easy part…
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My prayer that morning was a simple one : I asked that the same one that made the waves, the same one that made my sad heart, would hold my mother in tenderness as she traveled back “home”.
Have you ever felt like you’ve been kicked in the gut?
How did the breaking of your heart sound? Did it grind, wring and burn corners of your chest that you had long forgotten?
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