Someone once told me that God collects all of my tears, and gives them back, one by one, in the form of blessings.
Just something to think on, this Easter season.
03 April 2012
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Journaling was once a large part of my life, and a definite source of decompression for me. I have come to a time in my life when decompression is critical, and so I have taken up the practice of journaling once more. To quote Anna Nalick's "Breathe", "And I feel like I'm naked in front of this crowd, cuz these words are my diary screaming out loud..."
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