It has been an interesting week, we've talked about sincerity, love, originality, and urns. All this together reminds me of a Hawk Nelson song from their cd Letters to the President.
"Broken words said to me these broken mirrors make it hard to see. Does anyone feel the same? I some help, I need some change. Broken dreams and broken hearts You broke my trust right from the start. How am I suppose to feel when nothing is ever real?" Hawk Nelson really is a great band. I don't have anything to say that hasn't been said, but I mean what I say and I pray that, that will be enough for the urn that will depict my life.
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