Tuesday, September 08, 2009

41

41 and sick.

41 and by myself.

41 with heart of stone.

41 with head hung low.

41 and half-way home.
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2 comments:

  1. Tom Gilson12:38 PM

    Don't lose heart! God loves you.

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  2. Dr. M4:54 PM

    Thanks Tom.

    I sounds darker now than I'd intended. But there is a note of hope at the end. It is the hope that death is not the end, that it is a return home.

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