Monday, March 2, 2009
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"There were in her at the moment two beings, one drawing deep breaths of freedom and exhilaration, the other gasping for air in a little black prison-house of fears. But gradually the captive's gasps grew fainter, or the other paid less heed to them; the horizon expanded, the air grew stronger, and the free spirit quivered for flight." Edith Wharton
2 comments:
Thanks Kathy Lynne.
This was great, what a nice mid day break to reflect on my defects and how to pray to relieve me of the bondage of self...thank you
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