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darkemeralds) wrote2006-08-11 06:28 pm
darkemeralds) wrote2006-08-11 06:28 pm
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The unexpected sources of healing
A week ago, a dear friend hurt me pretty badly. Today, the post office delivered the mail they've been holding for me since I left on vacation, and in it was a very lovely, thoughtful gift from that same friend.
About four months ago now, Monsoon died. It was a shocking thing to witness, and I knew I hadn't fully dealt with it.
When I opened my front door to get my mail this afternoon, a young cat, about three months of age, came strolling in to my house.
Monsoon
Son of Monsoon
There is no telling where healing will come from.
About four months ago now, Monsoon died. It was a shocking thing to witness, and I knew I hadn't fully dealt with it.
When I opened my front door to get my mail this afternoon, a young cat, about three months of age, came strolling in to my house.
Monsoon
Son of Monsoon
There is no telling where healing will come from.
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