Thursday, February 19, 2009
GET A GRIP OR CALL THE GRAVE DIGGERS
544x376 Normal 0 Without intent or conscious action I have come to a cross roads in my life. I want to do right, go right. How will I know right from left? I sit here in the little sanctuary I created years ago as a place to relax on the shady side of the barn. When all the animals were gone we converted the barn into a huge play house for the children, a garage and storage keeping the barn facade.. I cannot read this journal I can hardly concentrate on a single thought. I can feel it. A new...
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