Friday, September 12, 2003
clunk.
so it turns out the miracle is not so jaw-dropping awesome after all. no more jaw-dropping than it was on july 6, 2003, when i got a phone call from my son on his dead sister's 23rd birthday: "There's a turtle in my yard."
My response, typical and initially word for word actually pretty close to the words i used after learning my only daughter was dead: "No way."
yet there it was. there you have it. a miracle. a stand-alone miracle; fortunately, it does stand on its own. vive la turtles and bekah-la my girl
Who am i, what am i
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I stand on the sand, and I'm rocking
grief to sleep in my arms.
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