Morning by morning, new mercies I see.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Strength

I am one of the strongest people I know. I'm not saying that to be conceited in any way, it is just true. In one way, I wish I was the kind of person who needed looking after. A delicate flower, rather than a Steel Magnolia (if you will pardon the reference but I sort of like to wish that I was in that movie;-).
People crowd around the delicate ones, holding them up, offering support and generally keeping them together. I think that would be nice.

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