
~Rose
Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all out, just as they are, chaff and grain together, certain that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness blow the rest away. ~Dinah Craik
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maybe pastor desi should take this verse to heart. often his words pierce like a sword. but not a normal sword. more like a spongy yet sharp sword thats been soaked overnight in a vat of lemon juice. that's the kind of sword he uses. it pierces and then burns. and while he's swinging it around the lemon juice gets spashed in your eyes and just makes things all the worse. he can be so mean-spirited sometimes... in his last posting he told me i smell! we should all pray for him.
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