My arms were paralyzed
From Charlotte - charlotte.timmins16@gmail.com You nailed it here. You have written a poignant description of loss wonder and going ahead anyway.
I loved reading this, even the alone sadness has meaning for hope.
Thanks,
I remember the sweat lodges at your place in Petersberg....good memories that reverberate through the mists of time. Gratitude for those times.
"We are forgiven with love much too simple for our complicated minds to comprehend, but our hearts know....." There's a pearl.
ST38 ... I crawled out of the sweat lodge on my elbows
From Charlotte - charlotte.timmins16@gmail.com You nailed it here. You have written a poignant description of loss wonder and going ahead anyway.
I loved reading this, even the alone sadness has meaning for hope.
Thanks,
I remember the sweat lodges at your place in Petersberg....good memories that reverberate through the mists of time. Gratitude for those times.
"We are forgiven with love much too simple for our complicated minds to comprehend, but our hearts know....." There's a pearl.