A rare thought emerges as I sit. I am at peace. I sit quietly, not wishing for anything that don't have, and in the moment I am content. I let this rare feeling rush over me like a mighty wave, so powerful but yet so silent in all of its greatness. An uncommon sentiment, a fact of which I am painfully aware. We are a lucky lot, I think to myself. We are a lucky lot for sure.
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
a lucky lot
Posted by jess at Wednesday, October 28, 2009
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