My knuckles strike gently against her bedroom door… “Who is it?” she asks… the sweetness from her voice making its way to me, warming my heart~ Read more
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Bubbles: This Moment
There are no seven wonders of the world in the eyes of a child. There are seven million. ~Walt Streightiff
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I was brought up loosely Baptist, and by loosely, I mean, on occasion, my mother went to church, and when she attended, it was a Baptist Church; from time to time she hauled us kids off to Church with her, My mother granted my father a reprieve.
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