call the sound. bruised. but never buried.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
in a winter kissed room, underneath a thick gray sweater.
This is my prayer for the day.
That amidst the craziness I would see the shiny things.
The things He gives, some of which I don't always understand.
It's true, look how they shine for you!
Call the Sound
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