We may never know how much goodness
softly and subtly brushes our shoulder as we stare at the distant silhouettes of
faceless, wondering souls. So many of us are prepared for a long hard journey
in search of true goodness and love. Such a long journey is not always
necessary, for as we strain our eyes toward the horizon, we often overlook the
sweet goodness standing at our shoulder, standing and waiting to be forever
ours.
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