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| Even that which is beautiful Can sometimes bring pain, So to love from the heart, Is to invite the rain. But to reach for the rose, You must fear not the thorn, So to love from the soul, Is to embrace the storm. ~Helen Steiner Rice~ |
| A freshman |
| Her love of children shines |
| Age 17 with family |
| 18 with Mom and Leah |
| Age 17 with friends |
| Prom 98---deep thought |
| Prom 98 |
| More Florida |
| And more Florida |
| Fl. with friends |
| Kelly and Brooke |
| Christmas '03 |
