So much hangs in that moment between question and answer.
Truth? Maybe. Comfort? Probably. Laughter? Possibly.
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Because even though most Sundays I step into the pulpit wearing sensible black heels, in my mind they're fabulously pink. It helps.
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1 comments:
i like this thought. and i think i must be stuck on a hanger... ouch!
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