Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Conversation with my daughter

I took my daughter to the sea where I grew up
It was dusk and shades of grey rolled in to us
She screamed

I explained to her that Deus ins nobis est
and because of that she shouldn't be scared
She still screamed


Hob.XVI:37,1
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............ said...

she has not patience because she knows her father well.

May 25, 2010 at 12:46 PM

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