It was windy and cold outside. *brrrr
Homemade soup is on the stove...
colors are scattered on the table.
I don't mind being stuck at home.
My winter quietude is kicking in.
XOXO
A Cinderella story...
... of our own. A desire to find true love. "God finds each of us in the cinders of a less than perfect world, held back from the life...
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When I sat to reflect on the last few years, I expected it to look a bit like waking up after a severe storm. Broken and destroyed. Or in m... -
I'm learning that I can't want something for another person. I can only discover what is right for me. What's right for them, ...
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