Sunday, July 21, 2013

Awakening Hope Comments

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Memories of Christmas gifts after Mom died, no happiness or smiles hiding inside.
Tinsel flowing down the tree like tears down my face.
Shutting my heart and closing it's doors forevermore, or so I thought.
Son's joy and laughter on Christmas morn reminded me that I was still alive although it never felt like it again.
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RoseAnn V. Shawiak

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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