between the longing and the letting go
Last Sunday of the year, and then four more Sundays to go before I leave on a jet plane, don’t know when I’ll be back again. Yeah I hate to go.. and yes I just mutilated a song. This afternoon I stood before the altar and waited to get prayers, I’m lost and I need … Continue reading between the longing and the letting go
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