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The card and the dustbin.
He picked it up and wrote J a new one.
He wants J to move on.
So do I.
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Who is disillusioned? J! Expectations. He broke many of my expectations of how things should be, of how I should be, of how He should be. I know this breaking and mending will continue. Until the day I have no more finite expectations of Him. Until the day I learn not to limit His working in my life... That I don't know when.
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I am pressing on. Give me some time.
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I am pressing on. Give me some time.
1 comment:
I suppose I can never know what it's like to 'be away from PJ/KL' the way you do. ;-)
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