chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Sometimes the sweetest gifts, greatest treasures, are unplanned and unplannable. I'm feeling enormously greatful for the completely unexpected soul deep talk I had with two old friends tonight.
These are indeed precious times, Victoria. I am so glad you cherish them. I do too. I wish these things happened more often but I know I can control some things that will make that happen.
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These are indeed precious times, Victoria. I am so glad you cherish them. I do too. I wish these things happened more often but I know I can control some things that will make that happen.
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