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Standing Under Grace
Praying without words, praying in the middle of the night, praying after witnessing death upon death, praying while holding your hand and hearing you cry out, "Help me." Praying through…
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The Look of Love
He held my gaze as his eyes became hands taking me into another world. From a bottomless well his love poured softly soaking me. Barely could I hold on! Have…
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Yes or No
There are no easy answers especially for someone who sees things in shades of grey. Those one word answers like- Yes or No- often sound cold or too direct. I…
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The Song that Heals: music from the heart.
Like a gentle grace the sound of someone singing came sipping in from the room next door. What peace it brought. I smiled softly, while tears formed like raindrops splashing…
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Memories of Pere Lachaise
Pere Lachaise cemetery in Paris captivates the imagination. It takes you to a…
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Communion
When the star passed by my open window, the light poured in opening my eyes, illuminating the darkness. Everything became crystal clear, and…
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Blog Family
When I was younger I thought about how lucky I was to be born into a family that was large and loving. My…
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