some people are healers. i don't mean voodoo or anything bizarre. just in thoughts. and kindness. and habits. the kids that are staying at my house with us are healers. full of life. of love. of laughter. of niceness. they make us do better. try more. they cause my boys to be more civil. lots of people are healers. i see them. I appreciate them. it's hard not to be.
oh i long to join those ranks. to help to heal others. to bring hope. smiles. comfort during tears.
and maybe i will. maybe i do. maybe those who do it don't realize it.
maybe my job is to be sure to thank those who do it for me.
blessings.
oh i long to join those ranks. to help to heal others. to bring hope. smiles. comfort during tears.
and maybe i will. maybe i do. maybe those who do it don't realize it.
maybe my job is to be sure to thank those who do it for me.
blessings.
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