stockings hung by the fire with care, russian tea cakes, a first time viewing of it's a wonderful life, sobbing, rum with eggnog (another first), a dimly lit christmas tree, and a cozy couch. merry christmas eve!
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cultivating compassion//practicing colossians 3:12 (part I)
"Therefore, as God’s chosen people, holy and dearly loved, clothe yourselves with compassion , kindness, humility, gentleness and pati...
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"My life isn't theories and formula. It's part instinct, part common sense. Logic is a good word as any, and I've absorb...
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the sun hides behind the earth blue skies melt to black God's eyes never close. here is where we used to sit and talk for hours....
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"and then the dreams break into a million tiny pieces. the dream dies. which leaves you with a choice: you can settle for reality, ...
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