186/365 – Rock on, Daddy-o

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“You should see the sun coming through the shades and how it plays on the rocking chair,” she said. I not only looked, I recorded it — the chair I now rest and converse in, the same chair that rocked her babies in motherly love.

When all becomes ceremonious, I think we can know that all is right with God.

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