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Freedom

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11 Mar

“As I sat in the grey bathrobe four babies had nestled against while they nursed, my brain started clanging this jubilant message:  There are no shackles in this house, this is no jail. 
These kids are your ticket to freedom like nothing you have ever tasted, the kind that is not hinged on TV appearances or writing for Life magazine or being a size six again.  It’s the liberation that comes from the sheer act of living itself.  When you stop to be where you are, then your life can really begin.”

Iris Krasnow

 

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  1. EEEEMommy says

    March 10, 2006 at 6:00 pm

    You have an awesome blog! I’ve added you to my “Friends” list, I’ll have to come back and read through your archives!
    Blessings,
    Angel

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  2. Anonymous says

    May 28, 2007 at 7:00 pm

    yea that realy uplifted me because sometimes doing what i do can be pretty stressful

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