"I take, my Sweet, my Love, some time. Time to realize I am not the center of my world, of my wisdom, of my identity. I've gone around without any real contemplation, without oxygen for my soul. And it's now, that after such exhaustion, grace, Your grace, brings to me to silence. To contemplate my own worries and frustrations. In a way, to think before any reaffirmation of those thoughts and to think, not with my own frustrated and impatient nature but rather through the humbling experience to let myself take time and know my limitations are Your rightful and loving seat of glory"....
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| An pre-breakfast photo.. Cuatolol 2012 |
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