Happiness | ||
by Jane Kenyon | ||
There's just no accounting for happiness, And how can you not forgive? No, happiness is the uncle you never It comes to the monk in his cell. |
Monday, August 31, 2009
Brace yourself
for news tomorrow.
(this is my attempt to build suspense.)
If you don't know what's on the horizon, come back tomorrow and see. If you do know then come back anyway!
To keep you company in the wait, here's a bit of poetry:
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