I prayed that God would hold the rain to make the move easier. He didn't. That's ok though, becuase I think He is asking me to stay. Hmm. I don't think I am moving. Ask me tomorrow.
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- Saving Daylight.
- So, I am not moving.
- Surprised.
- Messages in the rain.
- Closing doors.
- Service calls
- Rediscovering You!
- A River of Tears.
- A River Named Sierra Way.
- Good Puddles and Bad Puddles.
- This is why I don't call in sick.
- Reality
- Dark Age of Camelot.
- Tears.
- Today I am blessed!
- Fear and Threats.
- Trials and Tests.
- Open Communication.
- When friends walk away.
- I am a Molder of Dreams.
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