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“Every time I raise the Cup and break bread with God’s people, I shall forever treasure the love that is poured out for us in the humblest manner, and always remember that I have to be broken in order to be shared.”
Angel Whispers
Labels: Angel Whispers, by The Scholar
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You are one generous being amica mia.
"You have to be broken in order to be shared"... and you have to lose your way a bit in order to find your way back home again.
I think you understand what I mean right? (indigo)
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