Weird, strange, different, twisted, masked, lonely, raw...you are just right. Perfect. Loved.
I know I love you...each of you. And that I have picked you because I feel the same fears and aches. It is hard to believe that each of you, each perfect you, could love me as I love you. Yet, when I think on it, I know it is true. That you love the things in me that I see as ugly and alienating in me and beautiful and alluring in you.
Virgin Mary and Mt. Athos (#1978)
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1, The story begins with Lazarus whom Jesus raised from the dead in the
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3 comments:
Corvi! you have a blog!! I never knew.
We do love you, it's true, wierd as we all are :-) Because, not in spite of.
"the things in me that I see as ugly and alienating in me and beautiful and alluring in you"
Hmmm. Food for thought there, perhaps?
mmhmm. Exactly.
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