subota, 08.01.2011.
A Sanctuary for Your Soul
As I lay down with my son, encouraging him to get some afternoon rest, I listened to his sound machine emulate a summer night. I felt like I was in the middle of the country on a starry night, being soothed by the songs of cicadas. Fortunate for me, my son was being unusually quiet, and I was able to slip into a self-created sanctuary for my soul.Now I could have chosen to work, do laundry, clean house, read, or catch up on phone calls. However, I know all too well, the importance of giving m.
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