Quieting Tenseness
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Beautiful lilting melodies strumming themselves into my intellect, quieting the tenseness being caused by certain people in my life.
Walking away, closing the doors of my mind to them, delving instead, into myself, finding strength God has given me to make it through this earthly life.
Grabbing all ideas as I search thoroughly for the traditional faith left me by my parents.
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