Prayers for Kayla who is in the hospital during finals week. This is a stairway to heaven. You are not alone. Your Heavenly Father is with you.

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You’ve known her for a while, And she thinks she owes you BIG time. Mavican Hawke is the kind of friend you need. She’s amazing with people. Doesn’t wear her heart on her sleeve. Mavican Hawke is the kind of friend you need. She’s tried and she’s true. She’s true to YOU. Mavican Hawke is…

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These flowers are not sketches or scribblings, but there is a story behind them. Purity made them on Mother’s Day, but she gave them to her older sister, Prudence. Purity once told her sister that she treats her better than her mother did. This is to honor you, Purity. Your sister STILL has these flowers…

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This poem/scribbling is by an amazing Sufi poet named Rumi. I find I often like what Rumi has to say.  

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Lunch, for me? A bunch of lunch to crunch! Candies and chips and a drink too?! The ham looks sketchy. But I’m so glad. For a bunch of lunch to crunch.

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I tried to call but… All I got was voicemail. I miss hearing your sweet voices. And I wonder if I can help you more. I’ve tried calling you. I’ve sent letters. I’ve sent cards. I’ve sent post cards. But all I get is silence. I know it is NOT your fault. But for you,…

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An abuser wants you to be alone. Isolated. No one to talk to. Your world becomes theirs. They are the voice you hear inside your head. Your family and friends are pushed away. The abuser may even tell you that they are leaving because they didn’t love you or are disloyal to you. The truth…

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I can’t drive by. I believe I’ll get you in trouble. I can share with you stories and sketches that let you know I’m here. I can’t come back. I believe she’s hell bent on separating us. I can build us an arena to communicate. I can’t give you a gravatar. People like me have…

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