| When I'm enjoying my hot shower with good, strong water pressure, immediately following my hot bath, sometimes I pause to reflect on whoever out there in this cruel world might be stuck in a desert somewhere, plodding stoically through the sand, buckets in hand, to the well; the new well that started out as a thriving marketplace... | ||
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Saturday, September 18, 2010
Counting My Splashings
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