This Human Form Is Temporary
Enjoy playing the game,
even be serious about it if you wish,
but do not get so attached to this form
that you forget who you truly are ~
the fruit of God's love.
"I've lived to bury my desires
and see my dreams corrode with rust
now all that's left are fruitless fires
that burn my empty heart to dust.
Struck by the clouds of cruel fate
My crown of Summer bloom is sere
Alone and sad, I watch and wait
And wonder if the end is near.
As conquered by the last cold air
When Winter whistles in the wind
Alone upon a branch that's bare
A trembling leaf is left behind."
— Alexander Pushkin
December 11-17, 2011 Photos of the Week
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[image: 32.] [image: 350 of 365] [image: Don't walk in front of me; I may
not follow. Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Just walk beside me and
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Ace 3 months {Toledo,Ohio newborn photographer}
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Been a little MIA from the blog because, well, I figured .. does anyone
ever read these? Usually I just post on my instagram or facebook pages. Do
you foll...