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Thursday, October 2, 2014
Rough Waters
Sometimes the water gets churned up,
You don't know how you'll get through;
But you try to hang on '
til the worst gust is gone,
Remembering the promise of blue.
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S
October 2, 2014 at 2:50 PM
Amen to that, sister. You continue to create and inspire, and I'm grateful for it.
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Amen to that, sister. You continue to create and inspire, and I'm grateful for it.
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