a Living Breathing Journal of My PTSD Journey. as I Paint through the Pain & Celebrate Life.
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Thursday, October 16, 2014
~Wayfarin Stranger~ [Selah]
Golden fields lie out before Me~ Where weary eyes shall weep no more= I'll drop My cross of self-denial I feel it's forgiveness, that takes You home [Dragonfly Alezia]
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