despite the sickness that won't leave my body, i am doing well. life is good... i am seeing change. God is present... and the pressing silence isn't so dreadful anymore. perhaps because there is a hint of whisperings that leave me breathless with hope... hope. ah hope. something i have not found in so long... and here it is. begging for care and a blanket this night. How lovely.
Not safe... but good...
not safe... but Good...
NOT safe... BUT Good...
not SAFE... but GOOD.
2.15.2008
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