Just me, aspiring mystic, lover of blue roses (a thing between my grandmother and I), and my thoughts, hopes, dreams, feelings...that which catches and holds my attention...out there for GOD and everyone to see...
Wednesday, November 9, 2005
Bethany, is sad today. Her divorce (that she didn't want) is final and
she didn't get a job she applied for. She called, crying, but she
doesn't want any of us to come over. She wants to just get away in