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What lies in our past.

What lies in our past.

What lies in our past

What lies in our past. Memories and stories of joys and sorrows. My hardships dwell on over-thinking of what i can't change. I forget to think of my amazing husband. How patient and loving he is.I deeply appreciate him. I am truly in love with him. Although I must remember not to put my feelings last. Love today for it's not promised. Tomorrow's mysteries are unknown,  another personal story of your own to tell. Loving myself unconditionally will allow divine love to my mind, body, and spirit. Of allowing acceptance of me from me allows my heart to love. I m building that trait. Like a new vine it takes time. 

                                                                                                                                                                   Cristina Hill

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Tony Taylor

Hey CRISTINA!!......... this is a lovely and insightful piece.......... learning to Love yourself leads to true recognition of Love in others!!.......... some great phrasing here.......... well conceived and BEAUTIFULLY delivered!!..........ALL STARS........ well done!!............T xo

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Cristina Hill

aww thank you so very much. that really means alot to me thanks

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Deborah Evans

Hi  Christina lovely honest write of self 
discovery  and well written
i enjoyed lots 
best wishes Debs

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