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Wednesday, September 12, 2012

When You Fight to Illuminate Hope - Imperfect Prose on Thursdays




I am tired and too delicate for this world. 

It all seems to fly at me at once today, an assault of worldly concerns and it feels like just too much and I whisper for Jesus to come and come soon and all the while I feel like a hopeless lunatic just waving my arms as the merry-go-round spins. 

Let me get off. I want the ride to be over.

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Continued here over at Emily's place for Imperfect Prose. Join us? 

3 comments:

  1. Great piece Cara. Thought I'd come back to the "source" to post my comment. Jiving with you a bit on the topic of "light" if you happen to read my piece. My first time here so gonna dig in here now and read a few back posts.


    -Bob @ everyonelisten.com

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  2. I loved this post Cara. :)

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