Life To Our Days

We wear our pain in different ways. In the clothes we wear, in tattoos and piercings, in conversations and fleeting expressions that flash by in moments when we grow weary of holding our masks in place. Even things we do to commemorate joyful occasions are memorials to moments past that can never be retrieved. Love is the greatest, but faith and hope bring life to our days.

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