In some manner written or believed among people of a populace and organized coterie, there are those who harbor diletantish views.
Such as those whose landscape on child birth before or after marriage and divorce; the righteous and the right wingers
have been the judges deciding on whether three score years and a few are a required standard insiting probity.
In the years that proceeded a bad marriage, the bearing of children and ultimate divorce, the hearts of the judged
had taken flight and had taken on affection for others. As a new lease and given the event of her former's re-marriage,
Sherie's life became increasingly centered around the world of a new man in a relationship that, inadvertantly, yet interstitially
interrupted the lives of an estranged mother of the new man's two children.
Gaining a new lease on life generally occurs when people have made exhaustive examination of thier present status
and plan for change. The lease on Sherie's new man appeared to others as would a leash on a mongrel and he
worked over time to entrapped her on it's short end. His lease on life was one which warranted termination, yet
an eviction had been an apparent oversight of the gods. This one was a wild beast left alive to roam
the fruitful pasturelands searching for a chance find; one bothched bear hunt that, by his desparatation,
would let flesh and blood flow.
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The idea that he took utter disregard for other people only lent proof to his lack of self-directedness. A state
of doom, of prognostication might turn a man to walk down a path that would lead to the mangled lives of two women
and, adding to an already dispirited scenario , enable him to sanction destruction.
Closing the door of her heart, Sherie shut down all contacs with friends, siblings and eloped with him to another
diminsion. Forsaking the altar of grace, Sherie a would choose to live with her transgression, with him in an altered
state. Unlike the person who, for fete, would rush to danger, Sherie a might have reached out, called
out or grappled for a rope and held on. It must have been apparent to her that the prayers
of the one he had forgotten beseached a most high principality in the waking moments of her nights spent in a bed of tears.
How was it that the image she beheld had not appeared to be a reflection of one familiar--of days spent alone as that
woman did for the next twenty years?
To even the score would only require living with the hope that a life that once was would, someday, be
restored.
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