eyes to the sky
there is hope for the hopeless
Monday, November 12, 2007
dealing
What I've been saying to myself for the past two months:
Tomorrow will be better than today.
Tomorrow
will
be better than today.
God
please
, allow tomorrow to be better than today.
I ran 12 miles total last week and blew out my ankle. Ouch.
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