Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Doubt
Doubt created by suspicion is like a person holding a bag with a hole in it. When trust is betrayed, it is forever gone and will require time to build up again. Gossip ruins a person just as turmeric ruins a favorite dress. The stain can be washed away but it will never be the same again. You will always see a faint of yellow and know.
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4 comments:
Good timing. I wonder what prompted your post. I am having a reflective evening.
you are so right!
ICLW hugs!
You are dead on in your description of doubt. Very eloquent.
ICLW
so right sad but true
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