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“Sometimes I just don’t know, and sometimes that is okay; now seems to be one of those times.”…
How many times must I fall You raise me up how many times Lost inside the mystery Overcome…
Rings, around the sun. A portend of things to come. Let go, the battle’s won. ~Mark Schutter ©2015
Waiting and watching, the rising and setting sun. Realizing dawn breaks, the nights lonely grip. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Healing in…