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The Journal of A. Paige White 3/1/9
03/01/2009 04:36 p.m.
Prettiest mechanic ever
The form of a forum
at an altar
alternating
In high regard:
weighing grudges
Oh come!
Weigh this grudge with me?
Far too light, woo me
daylight in delight
In high regard
the Most High regards
Signed forever more,
me.
In high regards I was regarded and touched to the depths of my being by that treasured treetop young man.Thank you Jesus for all these children you've given me to hold tightly to my heart's bosom. Thank you for that Texas breeze. Such love and regard from that precious young man.... Thank you Jesus for William. Please bless him again. What a blessing he is!What a bucket of hope he poured on my head from his lofty elevation... Thank you for the refreshing streams of your grace and winds of hope.
He called and apologized. Said he'd texted me a couple of times apologizing but I'm not set up to receive texts. We both apologized and it is good. The air is cleared. I love him so much, wanting all the best of the best for him.
So glad he made the first move to make it right.
I am currently Blessed
I am listening to Haven:Drops of Starlight, David Arkenstone
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