Monday, April 26, 2010

Genesis 43

...God be gracious to you my son. ...
Prayers were said along my journey today...blessings asked for a man who looked so sad, for a woman weighed down bags and seemingly unsure where she wanted to go, for a woman who fell while ice skating, for a number of people who came up in Tweets.
to those I met today, those mentioned and all others, to those who read this post:
God be gracious to you my son.  God be gracious to you my daughter. 

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