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  • The Powers of Comfort, Acknowledgement, and "Anyway"

    When I first woke up this morning, I lay in our warm dark room, bundled in our bed with fluffy warm things all around me. I could hear my dogs snoring very softly and sighing in their crates. Beloved husband moved a little bit and shifted so that we were touching each other. He does this: move in the...
    Posted to SoozViews (Weblog) by soozwillamuse on 01-16-2008
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