Amen, sister. I've learned that lesson and I'm better for it.
I haven't figured out the key to doing that yet : )
i hope this is the way it's working for your mom and you!
The odd thing, is that the person I was thinking of when I wrote the poem was a somewhat elderly, bible thumping preacher. But for a moment in time, we were able to see the goodness in one another and that our aims at the moment, were one and the same.
Ah Debra Kay - very nice. No one likes to think it's *us* who has potential to change :) I liked your nightpoem by the way ... the coyote call brings me comfort for some strange reason ... prairie girl that I am.
soooo true... soooo insightfulyes both change for sure...just let them be...beautiful!
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