I wish for you my friend / This happiness that I've found / You can depend on God / It matters not where you're bound
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I found myself absent-mindedly rubbing my left thumb over my right thumbnail today in church. I won't deny it, it hurt and I missed you. And then we sang, it helped me. And then I prayed for you.
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Before I forget; I keep forgetting! Areya has asked me to be her child's godfather, and I haven't the faintest clue how to be a godfather, but it fills me with joy and anticipation. Imagine that, me a godfather. How bizarre is that?
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It struck me how odd everything was, as I asked You for a copy of that score I once penned, for You.
Foolish Games.
How inappropriate it was then, and how appropriate now.
3 comments:
you like that also can forget....
*sniffle*
Brain like a sieve.
Too many holes in his head.
This one's too far gone. Sure you still want him to be your child's god father?
~ xena
Of course :)
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