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November 24th, 2008; 9:37 pm. Teach me to smile again. Snow Angel is returning. I have to try. She wore Snow Angel the first time she held a scalpel in her hand, the gift of a kind woman who sent her a tiny vial of the desperately sought-after oil even though she had little to offer her in return. It made her smile. Light and bubbly, sweet and playful, exuberant, a girlish smile - just like her. She smiled, too. She wore Snow Angel to her dedication ceremony later that winter, standing as one with her cl...
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July 27th, 2009; 10:23 pm. But a hope so true will be there for you if one star shines clear and strong. I suppose they are not so different than I; I am small, I am only one, I do not know much, but maybe I can sing hope long enough to light the way for someone to take a step. Medical school: hinsdale externship. As You sing over me. Draw me close to rest in Your peace. Story of a girl. Portrait of a girl.
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May 15th, 2009; 2:19 pm. I'll say of the Lord: You are my shield, my strength. Written across the tops of the eight whiteboards in the path lab:. So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand. Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own. I will not be moved. I'll say of the Lord:. I will be okay. Tags: faith: the journey.
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Ill be the poet who sings your glory and live what I sing every day. Created on 22 June 2001 (#198840). Last updated on 16 April 2016. The story of a girl. To love what I learn, and live what I sing every day. Hi, I’m Prissi. I think in lyrics. I breathe in songs. I want to breathe in the moments that make life beautiful. I want to sparkle and I want to shine: let me be your star. A listing of posting filters I have can be found here. Current style " The Wind Cries Mary. With some modifications by me.
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as You sing over me draw me, close to rest in Your peace ::: "we will not be worse because of the worst. we must be good because of the best."
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July 25th, 2011; 5:47 pm. We will not be worse because of the worst. we must be good because of the best.". I can think of little else today but one Norwegian's commentary on the Utøya massacre and Oslo bombing:. We were right all along, ha ha. If only we could forgive like this. If only we could carry on, choosing to be vulnerable, choosing to be better, choosing life and love instead of bitterness and revenge. We are open, we are free, and we are together. We are vulnerable by choice. Yes 3 These are w...
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July 27th, 2009; 10:23 pm. But a hope so true will be there for you if one star shines clear and strong. I suppose they are not so different than I; I am small, I am only one, I do not know much, but maybe I can sing hope long enough to light the way for someone to take a step. Medical school: hinsdale externship. As You sing over me. Draw me close to rest in Your peace. August 25th, 2007; 7:07 pm. There is no higher calling, no greater honor than to bow and kneel before Your throne. Which will be.".
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July 25th, 2011; 5:47 pm. We will not be worse because of the worst. we must be good because of the best.". I can think of little else today but one Norwegian's commentary on the Utøya massacre and Oslo bombing:. We were right all along, ha ha. If only we could forgive like this. If only we could carry on, choosing to be vulnerable, choosing to be better, choosing life and love instead of bitterness and revenge. We are open, we are free, and we are together. We are vulnerable by choice. Story of a girl.
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May 15th, 2009; 2:19 pm. I'll say of the Lord: You are my shield, my strength. Written across the tops of the eight whiteboards in the path lab:. So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand. Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own. I will not be moved. I'll say of the Lord:. I will be okay. Tags: faith: the journey.
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as You sing over me draw me, close to rest in Your peace ::: the sandbucket list
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March 4th, 2012; 11:15 am. Complete the wedding album. By March 6th (Groupons expire! Dub a clip from Sailormoon. Dub half an episode of Tiny Snow Fairy Sugar. Maaaaybe dub the other half if time permits? Create at least one new song. Eat breakfast five days a week. Put pink in my hair. Adding as I think of things. Tags: medical school: the fourth year. As You sing over me. Draw me close to rest in Your peace. Story of a girl. Portrait of a girl.
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