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U know in a unique way coming to Christs love thru service and giving has grown 
the seeds the gospels speak about of seeds planted on the good ground.

I am here, I am authentic is my deep belief of goodness, and love and I pray m 
compassion...

And I can't find the path to get past the place it moves to sadness yet, I hold 
the emotion and it expands me, my heart is open and vulnerable in all my 
responses....to my friends, children and myself, even those I envision, I do so 
with a wide stretched jaw, a and in breathe  of compassion....


Smile, pray gods will is spronger than the sin inside me, I know resides,  my 
heart is like Christmas, I'm still giving the gifts and happy to just see people 
opening them, that will always be me, no matter where I'm standing !

In the light !