Weather, like scent, takes my memory back in time, to a moment or season. It reminds me of growth and forgiveness. That with time we change just enough to be able to look back at ourselves and smile. I am enjoying my present season. I am at peace, perhaps the greatest of all the gifts I do not deserve.Friday, October 5, 2012
Last Year's Self
Weather, like scent, takes my memory back in time, to a moment or season. It reminds me of growth and forgiveness. That with time we change just enough to be able to look back at ourselves and smile. I am enjoying my present season. I am at peace, perhaps the greatest of all the gifts I do not deserve.
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