But home had changed... and so had she....
All paths are filled with their own measure of joy and sorrow. Choose it by faith, and walk it the same way.
I love the time of day when all is still...
My other brother stuck some yuck in you know where
And of some, have compassion, making a difference.
I'm puzzled---Yet in saying nothing, you tell me everything I need to know.
How does the rain make you feel?