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Wednesday, August 28, 2013


I miss my friends something fierce.  In my weaker moments I wish we could go back to simpler times.  In my saner moments I recognize that I was just as lost and coping the best I could with the tools I had.  Our story is not finished.  The ending has not been written.  And that my friends is a very good thing.    

2 comments:

  1. really hard to miss friends. praying for you all.

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  2. my thoughts go constantly back to BC. you are in my thoughts and heart.

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