The life, stories, opinions, dreams and fantasies of a woman doing the best she can with what she has. I have come a long way but He is not through with me yet. Come along and enjoy the ride.
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Just
Just broken enough to be humble, just humble enough for others to remind me of my greatness, just thoughtful enough to know I’m healing, just unloved enough to know humanity isn't always what we make it to be, just loved enough to bring tears of joy, just down enough to know life’s not perfect . . .
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