Sometimes a day is so disappointing that you just don't have the heart to document it. Who wants a lousy day memorialized?
I learned some things about myself today while getting my knocks that may make it redeemable. If there is one thing I love, it's redemption.
First, I learned that I don't like life off the pedestal.
I also learned that ideals are not gained by force.
This afternoon I learned that a son's love heals a lot more than criticism harms.
This evening I learned that when the sky turns the color of a ripe strawberry, I can almost believe that life is still sweet.
Thursday, June 7, 2007
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