she who reconciles the ill-matched threads of her life, and weaves them gratefully into a single cloth - it's she who drives the loudmouths from the hall and clears it for a different celebration where the one guest is You. [ranier maria rilke]
sounds like it. i'm glad you're blogging more. i should too.
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sounds like it. i'm glad you're blogging more. i should too.
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