Marj and Bruce
I will never write an autobiography.
But if I did I would entitle it,
Leaving Myself In Your Hands
Marj Barstow lives inside of my hands, inside of my heart.
What lovely picture of poise from both you and Marj, Bruce! I hope a little of her hands and your hands live inside my hands! Blessings. . .
They do. That is what the title of my never to be written book means – Leaving Myself In Your Hands – but i must say, my hands keep changing. so someday, think about making a visit to the southwest, or to germany. blessings to you too. bruce
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