It is the best of times, it is the worst of times
“A time to weep, and a time to laugh” Ecclesiastes 3:4 I’m sort of a melange of feelings today ~ with a strong dose of forced numbness thrown in. […]
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And a leash, countless times
“every kind of object” Revelation 18:12 A hairbrush. A sock. A shoe. A slipper. A dirty paper towel. A brown paper bag. A roll of masking tape. A work glove. […]
Light Expectations 