Going through life, or rather, going through the motions; I wonder sometimes -- what happens?
When does the spark die down to a warming ember? I mean, don't get me wrong, I love my life -- I love my wife, my kids (although trials abound with a toddler and a newly-minted teen) are the greatest in the world, and I'm finally getting back into a state
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It's comforting, warm, and always makes you want to go home to it.
:)
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Great to see you blogging often.
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