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Sometimes life feels like a woolen cloak draped over your shoulders; too hot, too heavy....
But you can't shrug it off...
Confusion, sadness, perplexities, reign.
How to be better instead of bitter?
Is it possible?
Change, or acceptance....
How to live in the light; how to walk in the right.
Why is life crazy and beautiful but tragic?
Why is there peace and pain?
Where are the answers....where is the magic?
But like the songbird at the bottom of the well,
God is there.

sharon faircloth
06.23.12