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Church is too fluffy. A commercialized feel. Like its an ad for itself. Not to say it isn’t a good product, a life changing product. But it shouldn’t be a…
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Many flowers bloom in spring. Many trees are evergreen. But beyond the comes and go’s, a mother’s love in everything. – Brother, brother. None other. Knows me as well as…
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My last meal, I don’t even remember it now. Pasta I think. A few Sundays ago. I could feel it coming. Finally, I have been sentenced. Not for life, well,…
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ANTE REDITUS Why do I feel the apprehension of battle? All I’ve worked for in the past year is to return to who I was, yet now I’m filled with…
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She sat up on the cot. Sitara worked her throat with a hand and reached over for the pitcher on the nightstand. The water was bracing. The draught chilled her to the bone,…