There was a pause. She said, “I hate you.” I nodded. “I know.

The words that can't be seen, heard or spoken.
The word that can't be defined. 
The word that is hidden for it is speechless. 
Only until it is acknowledged.
Then one will realize that the Felt Feelings 
Finally spoke Honest words.

Concern should drive us into action and not into a depression. No man is free who cannot control himself.

Technology has saved us money in some circumstances, but it has really afforded us the ability to cover stories from locations we might not have been able to in the past.

Written By Jim Walton

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