Tonight, as I acended my dimly lit staircase one final time this evening, this truth became plainly clear to me, and I cannot shake it from my memory: in a life lived for self, self can be the only focus of one's outpourings.
Father, may my investments reach farther than my stumbling, selfish self, and may my outpourings bear the evidence.
-holly
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Holly,
I am becoming addicted to your blog, you're the only i read!
also, i am frantic for your email address! for some reason you are not in my address book! what the #$% is going on? PLEASE email me! (maela12@msn.com) I love you and miss you...
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