Deep thoughts. I love her energy. The hopefulness and peace that I felt while reading this.
It’s springtime in the middle of a pandemic and between the hand washing, concern, disinfecting, and time spent in prayer, I’m thinking about powwows.
Deep thoughts. I love her energy. The hopefulness and peace that I felt while reading this.
It’s springtime in the middle of a pandemic and between the hand washing, concern, disinfecting, and time spent in prayer, I’m thinking about powwows.
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Every Kiss a Love Letter
Thanks, Tara. Glad you’re still blogging. Sorry I haven’t been around.
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I’ve actually been thinking about you a lot lately. I was going to email you but didn’t want to intrude.
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Email anytime. Would love to know how you’re doing.
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I find a certain refinement in your Raw Earth-ness. The softness becomes you.
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Thanks John. I needed that.
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You are welcome. I am blessed with you.
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