Unconditional Love by Christine Redman Waldyer



	There is nothing met out to me that I haven't felt before Memory of childhood transcends and writes philosophy books My hold onto a rag-doll was Supreme companionship The doll was just there It's thereness was love All my faith knows God surrenders completely; God is thereness It is like the boy in the schoolyard playing tag who runs away from the game, who forgets his goodbyes to the players when its time to go home Home is with Anu

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16-Jan-2006

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