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| A bare wall before life adorns it (rgbstock.com). |
Bare.
The blank white wall before color and pictures adorn it.
Bare before beauty.
The state of all who are born physically and spiritually.
Bare before the Maker.
My heart as I lose another friend from my chemo days to cancer this week, yet she is in a better healed place.
{How long before I remove her from my Facebook list
because the reminder lays me bare?
She was a faithful and
encouraging commenter here and on FB.
I will miss Maude.}
Bare from loss.
Bare nature.
Bare time alone in the car on the trip home as I wonder how Sister is doing without me and how Husband is preparing for my return.
Bare time alone between embraces.
Bare.
I can barely write more. Time is up.
I'm baring my soul with others today at
