First it was pink and white.
Then yellow with a tinge of red.
Now it is red, a deep meanful red.
. . . for love.
Tuesday, May 03, 2005
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Be not afraid to tell Jesus that you love Him; even though it be without
feeling, this is the way to oblige Him to help you, and carry you like a little
child too feeble to walk.
- St. Therese
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