Wild PEaches and Sparkling Wine...
The dream of something unlikely has its own special name. It's called hope. Yet our courage for life's journey so often falters because we've lost our hope for heaven.
Tuesday, February 01, 2005
I woke up this morning with a strange sensation. It felt almost delicious, like I've had an overdose of dark velvety chocolate and ice-wine the night before. A mixture of happiness, sweetness and contentment enveloped me as I lay in bed after waking up. It's like the feeling of falling in love... except that it's not. =)
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