John and Julianne
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John Cushing and Julianne Manning. We are both graduate students and plan one day to be married. We both grew up in Newark, NJ. We recently discovered this website.
AT THE END
He was so old his bones seemed to swim in his skin. And when I took his hand to feel his pulse I felt myself drawn in. It was as faint as the steps of a child padding across the floor in slippers, and yet he was smiling. I could almost hear a river running beneath his breath. The water clear and cold and deep. He was ready and willing to wade on in.
God bless all who is grieving, let Him dry your tears.
AT THE END
He was so old his bones seemed to swim in his skin. And when I took his hand to feel his pulse I felt myself drawn in. It was as faint as the steps of a child padding across the floor in slippers, and yet he was smiling. I could almost hear a river running beneath his breath. The water clear and cold and deep. He was ready and willing to wade on in.
God bless all who is grieving, let Him dry your tears.
John Cushing and Julianne Manning. We are both graduate students and plan one day to be married. We both grew up in Newark, NJ. We recently discovered this website.
AT THE END
He was so old his bones seemed to swim in his skin. And when I took his hand to feel his pulse I felt myself drawn in. It was as faint as the steps of a child padding across the floor in slippers, and yet he was smiling. I could almost hear a river running beneath his breath. The water clear and cold and deep. He was ready and willing to wade on in.
God bless all who is grieving, let Him dry your tears.
AT THE END
He was so old his bones seemed to swim in his skin. And when I took his hand to feel his pulse I felt myself drawn in. It was as faint as the steps of a child padding across the floor in slippers, and yet he was smiling. I could almost hear a river running beneath his breath. The water clear and cold and deep. He was ready and willing to wade on in.
God bless all who is grieving, let Him dry your tears.
