When I think of you -
I think of what we've been through;
a wringer, it was!
I want you to know...
Erks, through it all - I love you.
I'm so proud of you.
Walk always
in Beauty.
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Beauty seem woeful and static when associated only with externals. Its meaning can never be confined to the merely physical.
For beauty is the virtue of those whose art is life.
Indeed, there is something true about the beautiful that escapes time and place...
So trust in God, Erika, and walk always in Beauty.