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I pray thanks this morning for the lord, thru. Christ who brings me here, to the 
window to look upon love and the reflection of the cross of life-


My heart is open to no story that is ever changing but to the remains of the 
love u have left for me, in my heart, that I am here to share.....

My heart yearns for the sunrise and in that yearning  is all of the Births with 
me ....

-k