I still find need to pray
Sometimes I get tired of walking
Through these ordinary days
If nothing else I get to see you
Even if we never speak
The harm of words though sometimes
We don't quite know
What they really mean"~ Jars of Clay, These Ordinary Days
Day 88: dress from a flea, sunset shawl a gift
Day 89: dress from New2U Thrift Store
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