If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead: Life Lessons

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Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Life Lessons

Baby buried. Grandma gone. Flooded home. Betrayals exposed. Hearts shattered. Promises broken. I stand alone. Blessed with endurance, I refuse to accept defeat, knowing my grandest hour may only be a moment kneeling at His feet. I find peace in my surrender, forgiving my transgressors, accepting my... Sign in to see full entry.

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