Rebecca812: "...if I ever go looking for my heart's desire again, I won't look any further than my own backyard; because if it isn't there, I never really lost it to begin with."
Rebecca812: All the Beyond was hers, with its possibilities lurking rosily in the oncoming years – each year a rose of promise to be woven into an immortal chaplet."
Rebecca812: Earth’s crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God; But only he who sees, takes off his shoes,
Rebecca812: How many horses do you see?
Rebecca812: H.F.F.!