Shane: We have soooo many bug bites.
Sam: Yeah-- way more than anyone else.
Shane: What the heck!
Sam: Well, we haven't had a bath for a week. Bugs like dead things...and we smell like death!
Shane: YOUR MOM!
Sam: Loves you.
Shane: And you too.
Sam: True that.
May today there be peace within you. May you trust God that you are exactly where you are meant to be. May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born in faith. May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you. May you be content knowing you are a child of God. Let this presence settle into your bones and allow your soul the freedom to sing, dance, praise and love. It is there for each and every one of us. St. Theresa’s Prayer
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
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