I have found myself back home, a ‘new home’, I must say. I have seen everything today & yesterday from under this roof. Many dont get to entertain, enjoy, suffer, or at best allow their selves to stumble from the past to the present. I have returned to every joy, tragedy or triumph that has risen, fallen or hid itself between these walls of my boyhood home. There is a heater in my bathroom. It has been there from my time of existence. Many an honest person has been at a job, or a place, or somewhere and they have never moved. These are the ones tried and true, stagnate, steady, dependable and ever present. My heater knows this place... Dont miss this wonderful story >> walkjc.org/UvJ99b
Posted on: Fri, 25 Jul 2014 23:10:14 +0000
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