BEFORE THE PEOPLE INVASION: a relaxing day at "our " home.

This is the way it used to be before the wind blew our door open. So calm. So peaceful. The cruelest joke played on the Tin Man. He had no brain, but he still had a heart. I miss serenity. And when will the recusant beneficiary of my goodwill realize that it was only for my love of God and through prayer that I was able to find the strength to endure his burden to save him from homelessness and the despair of his agnostic descent,... his lacking of faith. Yes, the Lord moves in mysterious ways. And where are your atheist friends, now ? What lodging have they offered? And for the meal they never served, were you asked to say grace ? Make no mistake, the body is the bread which once you have eaten, you are a believer.

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• Isabelle
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• Cathy Mosher
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