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We need spiritual warriors willing to do the hard, heartbreaking work of becoming the light; capable of walking through the valley of the death of their old life and finding their way out.
Someone, give us the strength
to survive this particular onslaught
of cell-death and other indignities
what i have asked, Lord, you have granted
thank you for the days
for the rays
that fall slanted
across the face
Our Father who art in me
You are the One I love
The One who hurt me
The One who seeks the truth
Let the mothers rush toward their babies and wrap their arms around them tight enough to hold back even the sea if it would harm them. Let the anguish … Continue reading →
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