I spend a while poking at and finally resolving some stuff regarding my further religious work and my sense of calling and various essential future path stuff, and get it sent off, and lean back to breathe, and what does it start at me?
"Climb every mountain, ford every stream, follow every rainbow, 'til you find your dream ...."
I'll take that as an omen as soon as I figure out what it's an omen of.
"Climb every mountain, ford every stream, follow every rainbow, 'til you find your dream ...."
I'll take that as an omen as soon as I figure out what it's an omen of.
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