Today, when I was waiting for a bus for twenty minutes, I mumbled one prayer to kill time.
But, when I did that, I felt so warm on one particular part, the centre of my chest.
That part wasn't exactly on my heart; it is little out of line to the right, and is exactly centre of my chest.
So, I guess that's where my soul really dwells.
I'm grad that I felt warm for that part.
Monday, September 05, 2005
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