One month and five days.
That should explain my insomnia. That and the two run-away dogs, Fran's minor surgical procedure on her neck and the other 5,000 details dancing through my mind.
Thomas Merton R.I.P.
3 days ago
where nothing is quite parallel nor perpendicular and likewise not as bleak as it may sound......
Observations of an opinionated
Catholic home-schooling mother/church secretary...
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