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Heart’s Center

The kiss is soft and exacting. Just the way it's suppose to feel. Attentive, alert, and searching. An intense tension of moment. Holding and yielding. The lips quiver as they quicken with wanting. The touch is like a blanket for the soul. Protective and warm, caressing the heart. Hands move together to heart's center and clutch to each other as the layers fall...

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“The Heart’s Memory Lives On” Guest Post

The Heart’s Memory Lives On by Lori Pelikan Strobel On my kitchen counter there sits a small basket. In the basket, there is a small, folded-up piece of notebook paper. I have kept this note for 36 years. It is yellowed and slightly torn at the corners,...

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