Saturday, March 17, 2012

Conversation with my Father (8/17/11)


He: You are an angel.

Me: I think I've fallen.

He: Well...

Me: Yes, well... I think it's time to find my grace.

He: It's there.  I can see it hiding beneath your skin.

Me: Ah, maybe.

He: Don't be afraid.


When my edges begin to blur, I think of this.

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