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Friday, March 23, 2007


These months have been exhausting, but lovely just the same. All and all of my heart to anyone who said a hello, bothered to smile, stopped to talk, gave a hug. The little things, I hope you all know they were more than enough.

I apologize for not being able to disclose my private blog address to many of you who have asked for it, but please understand there are things I would prefer for less to know. Might start a public photo LJ soon though, watch for it :)


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There are voids that I constantly seek to fill, but the number is dwindling. Grateful is an understatement but I can't seem to find another word to describe how I feel about having someone to love me regardless. That I might say whatever I feel in the heat of the moment, that I might do the silliest, most regrettable things; and yet He's always there, listening, watching, forgiving.
He has taught me to sympathize, taught me that it is not my place to judge, taught me how to give love and be less afraid to receive it.
One hard knock after another has only served to bring me closer to the Lord, and I am happy. I can finally and surely say that I am.


And to the one who has taught me to notice and appreciate the little things around me so much more:
Keep that heart together, love
Because we'll be okay in the end; time will tell
(It's the only thing left without secrets)



Stay happy and safe, everyone. God bless :)
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