Posted by ~ jamiegirl
Monday, April 20th, 2009
She had received such sweet messages that day, and with each one she imagined herself tucking the words away in the pocket of her coat…so that she might pull them out later and look at… Continue reading
She had received such sweet messages that day, and with each one she imagined herself tucking the words away in the pocket of her coat…so that she might pull them out later and look at… Continue reading
Vanilla wafers in a parked car.
Rain everywhere.
Rain is confession weather
and cars become booths for
prayer if we let them…