Monday, November 3, 2008

Your pain, discomfort, suffering, sorrow, situation
Unlike any I have had, though I’ve had my share,
Scares me
Too easily could I stumble
Too easily could your woe become my own.
For now I stand here grounded, hand extended to you

“There but for the grace of God go I.”

1 comment:

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