Even Good Boots Need. Rest


When I arrived in Baltimore, most of my shoes were Florida kind of shoes. I had a couple pair of boots, but Florida shoes don’t work in Baltimore. This morning I’m paying tribute to these boots. Yes they have been my favs, they have stood the test, they might not look that great on the outside, but it is the inside that counts. I’m leaving them in Baltimore, they would not be happy in Florida. So I’m acknowledging tough love and embracing the truth, I’m saying goodbye. Closure comes in many forms, zip it up and move on.

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    Cynthia said,

    Susanne…you have me smiling both by the pic and your words as I sit waiting for a test and trying to hold the Gulf of Mexico until afterwards. Chuckle…do bless you for this diversion. Yes indeed zip if up Cynthia and concentrate. Hugs

    Sent from my iPhone

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