1st Sep 08
My pillow, wafer-thin by comparison to standard huge and puffy pillows, travelled with me to Europe. Across oceans and continents, it provides me with a relatively tiny fragment, but an immense link to the comfort, security and familiarity of my bedroom in Singapore, which I believe hardly anyone else can fathom except myself. When I cuddle up under the comforter in the cool of the nights, I preciously cherish the presence of my ABBA Father and the personal aroma of my pillow. Thank GOD for pillows that comfort.
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