The Extraordinary Reversals of God~ The May Beagle
What Looks Like Death is in Fact a Seed of Rebirth
“Write hard and clear about what hurts”
~ Ernest Hemingway
The chill had become an indescribable freshness and the emptiness was
filled with what I can only call vast spaces of liberty . . I was being
hollowed out, emptied, and filled with this newness . .
~ The Scent of Water, …
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