Those days gone by, things supposedly learned, things with many memories attached.
A long, marble set of stairs - Central Library, Thursday: the Tower stairs, the Tube transfers, the Spanish steps, the steps to Parc Guell.
A note containing Psalm 145:10-13 - my corduroy coat pocket, Tuesday: the pigeonholes, the love of friends, the simple ways we can encourage one another.
A reference to compassion - Pastor Mike, Sunday: 'splagnidzomai' (Matthew 9:35-38), that learning continues after Bible school, that God's love never changes.
A use of the word "cheers" - Carol (the lady I work for), Sunday: the bus to Lancaster, picking up British words and then accident's saying them in Germany, Damion Rice ("cheers, darlin").
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cheers, mate, luv, whinge, rubbish, minger, dirty badger, con-TROV-ersy, authoritative...they're all wonderful.
I miss seeing ally in her blue jogging pants pulled over her blue pj bottoms. Although not totally level so you can see both of them as she stumbles down the steps to breakfast. Coconut cup in hand. She could use a little lie in
ally I have to tell you. I meet this girl that christian use to date when they were at capernwray hall. You know like christian and jordan from thof. So funny. The secret society lives on.
i love you. it's true i wont' lie. :D
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