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Wednesday, July 19, 2006
-attemps the ineffable-

simply a face I haven't seen for so, so long... a face that brings back fond memories and tender affections, words that speak into my heart and melt it, except I really don't know what words mean anymore;
a time that stands still and moves ferociously on as we change and mature and see what the future portends;
there's still no talk of future, of expectations, of anything;
but this time it's silenced thoughts, not just silence;
Bittersweet symphony.

bittersweet...

and my heart rings so. gallops so - after the forbidden fruit
Wait, wait in My time --
Thank You Lord for teaching me to trust in You.

-staying off the internet for 10 days, so see you around only after that-
12:47 AM


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in question
still a fluffball after all these years, only settled down on the little isle. 22 and always the Lord's little girl.


in store
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Isaiah 54
'Enlarge the place of your tent, stretch your tent curtains wide, do not hold back, lengthen your cords, strengthen your stakes.'