Posted on September 11, 2011 by Catherine ArcolioFloating When smoke has choked the blue from your sky and grey seems the color of eternity, hang on to hope for it can keep you afloat and mend your tattered faith. Like this:Like Loading...
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Thank you. Perhaps all of our gathered rememberances will be more than a human foot print washed away in the sand.