Tuesday, March 27, 2012

ThankyouGod

Sitting in a sweet nursery one night towards the end of March...rocking, rocking with tears in my eyes...whispering the same prayer over and over...pleaseGodpleaseGodpleaseGod

Sitting in that same sweet nursery one night, one year later, towards the end of March...rocking, rocking with a soft damp head pressed next to my cheek...listening to the story of the old lady who whispered "hush"...breathing in her soapy smell with tears in my eyes...whispering the same prayer over and over...thankyouGodthankyouGodthankyouGod

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