A lady in the neighborhood lost her roof during Monday’s winds. I’m going on Sunday to help put it back on. I can’t help but want to help. I’m very familiar with suffering.
Why is the spring air so fresh and pure? It reminds me that I’m not that young anymore…
Judgment is inescapable. It’s a question of accuracy…
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