simple words of a girl who finds her Hope in Christ
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Rain on the Roof
Waking to a soft splattering knee socks and tights still hidden under sweats, fuzzy warmth rubbing at my legs, with pillows and comforters piled high and eyes drifting back to sleep. In the darkened room I think, this is a great feeling.
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