Dennis Castro January 27, 2012 Reply
I look lost on that picture–like there was nothing more to life than the things that pop out my immature brain. Like a good shepherd, Christ knew I had wandered and brought me back home: to peace and ease of mind.
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Dennis Castro January 27, 2012
I look lost on that picture–like there was nothing more to life than the things that pop out my immature brain. Like a good shepherd, Christ knew I had wandered and brought me back home: to peace and ease of mind.