There have been many times this past week when I have been weighed down with a heavy heart over news I've heard in various facets of life.
These are the times I open a book that I've read a dozen times just to find that exact phrase that matches how I feel. Most of the time it's not a hugely profound phrase, just a little something that speaks to me.
Here are a few of those little somethings:
(from Madeline)
(from Betsy and Tacy Go Over the Big Hill [set in 1902 in Minnesota, I think])
(from The Saturdays)
and of course . . .
This pain is part of being human.
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