What Love Really Means — Seasons: A poetic journey of a thousand miles

this song jerks tears. I remember the child at the homeless shelter and my sister, her husband, he drank himself to oblivion, dying alone, in an oven called home. I remember the lady i counseled, alone with no where to turn, pregnant and scared, 42, the same age as me. Her story no one would […]

via What Love Really Means — Seasons: A poetic journey of a thousand miles

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5 thoughts on “What Love Really Means — Seasons: A poetic journey of a thousand miles

  1. So touching , tears roll down my face.
    I also asked myself all these questions.
    But today I know !
    Jesus loves me unconditionally, as I am, because He is LOVE .

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