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This husband and I…
Seem to be rescuers…first it was kitties…feeding the hungry…loving the lonely…but now that those sweeties are gone… The rescuing has taken a turn…an interesting turn…a ridiculous turn…a we-wish-we-could-but-can’t-help-ourselves…turn… Those shelves at Goodwill…lined with doo dads…abandoned…outcast…no longer cherished…the knowledge that if one stays there too long…it’s the dumpster for sure… Feeling the pull…little by little…to do a little rescuing…that bunny…those kitties…the pretty glass elephant…two old folks ooh and ahhing…chuckling and giggling…getting a kick out of…slowly but surely…cluttering up New Home…with useless new treasures… And then there it was…calling to rescuer me…from a pile on a bottom shelf…making sense of this thing we call us…the rhythm…the in syncness…the finding humor in the same stupid stuff day after day… Soulmate…yes Goodwill…yes indeed…Soulmate it is… And this husband of mine…agrees…
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