I walk and the thunder rolls. How silly of me to think this 5-8, - TopicsExpress



          

I walk and the thunder rolls. How silly of me to think this 5-8, 185-pound, 60-year-old anything is anything of importance or pride or power. So much more is the lightning, the thunder, the held hand, the hug in a hospital hallway as her brother is dying in the next room. We really, really are never alone or even much of anything between our ears, under our skin, driving our cars. It’s all only about connection. We meet it all on down the road.
Posted on: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 12:02:38 +0000

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