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Sing Your Heart

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Sing Your Heart Friday, May 25, 2018 25 May 2018 This song could be about the end of a marriage. I think that's how the artist meant it. But it could also be a song about how God holds us in his ever-loving arms. Oh Lord, this has been a bad dream, for certain. Also certain: I'm here in His arms. Posted by Louise at 11:05 AM No comments: Labels: Faith , Music Friday, May 18, 2018 18 May 2018 Under the Whitehurst Freeway in the rain It smells (Oddly) Of grilled meat, and  (Fittingly) Of the inside of taxi cabs  Before there was Uber. Posted by Louise at 7:26 AM No comments: Labels: Poetry Thursday, May 17, 2018 17 May 2018 Today There are no words For anybody but me. I managed to sprain my finger yesterday Without even noticing This morning it is stiff and hard to bend As I wipe up tiny clear thorns of glass The remains of the Mason jar my son dropped in the kitchen While he was trying to help. The jar shattered ...

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