Sunday, December 24, 2006
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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
2 comments:
a few things come to mind:
intensity
and village people.
thanks for the custom post.
j
Your welcome Josh, now I'd like to see some creative facial hair from you.
~Rose
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