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This fragile body hosts an infinite soul whose human form may not be whole. What may appear a tragic rift is in fact a precious gift to those whose spirits are attuned. Extending our own body and soul to others is what we truly know. Often outside walls close in with loneliness and credit cards spread thin, as advocacy with officialdom weighs in. But nothing will change what you do, for this is what carers know. Each body hosts an infinite soul.
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Oct 20, 2018
Oct 20, 2018 at 7:31 AM UTC
What Carers Know
This fragile body hosts an infinite soul whose human form may not be whole. What may appear a tragic rift is in fact a precious gift to those whose spirits are attuned. Extending our own body and soul to others is what we truly know. Often outside walls close in with loneliness and credit cards spread thin, as advocacy with officialdom weighs in. But nothing will change what you do, for this is what carers know. Each body hosts an infinite soul.
j-l-james
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Oct 20, 2018
Oct 20, 2018 at 7:31 AM UTC
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