[the east coast escapades of a transplanted washingtonian]
Friday, March 18, 2011
my mantra...
When peace like a river attendeth my way, When sorrows like sea billows roll; Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say, It is well, it is well with my soul. It is well with my soul, It is well, it is well with my soul.
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