Tag: heart voice
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Whose Voice Do You Hear?
“Mom. Mom. MOM. MOTHER. DAYLE!” I’m used to hearing this. A lot. From the sides of soccer fields to the middle of malls to somewhere in the great outdoors. I’ve been told I’m unobservant. I don’t pay attention. My mind wanders. What else is new? I’m a big picture person. Details escape me like it…
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Tip of My Iceberg 