Well...the job thing...haven't heard back from the #$(@)$^)($)(*@#^^ yanker. We shall see.
My faith is like shifting sand,
changed by every wave.
My faith is like shifting sand,
so I stand on grace.
Stand on grace.
late night ponderings, mid-day wonderings, early morning epiphanies. quotations, song lyrics, inside jokes...a small window into my life, and why it is worth living. though being six again would be grand.
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