In the press of days, in the midst of the prosaic everyday tasks that must be done, in the routine of routine, it is easy to forget. It’s easy to forget that this moment is but a flash in the pan, a brief wink in the span of eternity. I am but grass, a flower … Continue reading "This Too Shall Pass"
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Posted: June 15, 2015 Under: This Thing Called Life By Jenn 1 Comment