In a few days we fly east, pause and then fly east again. The pause will bring celebration and mourning. Which doesn't seem to fit but again it must. And sometimes words just won't describe the bittersweet nature of this life.
Monday, June 22, 2015
When words won't do....
It all comes at once...the lesson of this year so far. The good, the bad, the ugly....there is not a separation. It is all jumbled together whether you like it or not.
In a few days we fly east, pause and then fly east again. The pause will bring celebration and mourning. Which doesn't seem to fit but again it must. And sometimes words just won't describe the bittersweet nature of this life.
In a few days we fly east, pause and then fly east again. The pause will bring celebration and mourning. Which doesn't seem to fit but again it must. And sometimes words just won't describe the bittersweet nature of this life.
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