My heart chose
to linger
a little longer,
to listen
a little more reverently —
to be moved
by tenderness —
daring always to wait
for the next step to appear
in that mysterious place
of in-between.
My heart chose
to linger
a little longer,
to listen
a little more reverently —
to be moved
by tenderness —
daring always to wait
for the next step to appear
in that mysterious place
of in-between.
Laurie's Notes 
MichelleMarie says on January 18, 2016
This waiting is not for the faint at heart. Waiting with you is a wonderful experience. 💟
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Laurie says on January 18, 2016
♡♡♡♡♡
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MichelleMarie says on January 18, 2016
💟💟💟💟
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