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“We’re going to have to let truth scream louder to our souls than the lies that have infected us.” Beth Moore
Unfounded
What’s not to like?
But you found a
thousand imperfections,
all unfounded and,
located in your unwillingness
to believe that you are
the jewel in the crown of my heart,
of which your greatest gift,
your unconditional love,
is the truest beauty of all.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul, pvcann.com
So very true of most women . . . seeing only our flaws.
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Some of us aren’t so bad 🙂 Of course, I’m autistic, so I’m weird among women.
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Well I guess we are all our own weird 🙂 but I like your version.
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Yes, my mother and sister do that, no matter how often you tell them otherwise, thanks for sharing.
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unconditional love! true gift indeed.
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Thank you Helene
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Nice capture of a stuttering heart. Thanks. If you have time do visit my poem Here
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Thank you – and I did, and will continue to have a visit, thank you 🙂
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That is so heavy. Wow.
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Many Thanks Tom
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that is true love ❤
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Yes indeed, thank you for sharing that. 🙂
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks so much 🙂
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Always a pleasure, Paul!
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That is so beautiful – love this poem
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Thanks so much Lyn
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