There are in our existence Spots of time,. . . our minds Are nourished and invisibly repaired; . . . That penetrates, enables us to mount,
When high, more high, and lifts us up when fallen.
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Lucy and daughter, Monica; Charity and son, Coleson. These two babies remind me of each other when I see them separately but together they look different. But both are darling! I love my "Young Mom" friends!
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