Come, O Christ, and loose the chains that bind us. Lead us forth and cast this world behind us. With Thee, the Anointed, finds the soul its joy and rest appointed.
Swinging from one extreme to the other, either busy or vegging, orderly or cluttered, meals par excellence or insta-food, schoolwork all day or not at all. Good thing my husband is well-balanced.
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