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It’s only once you’re mature and important and special that you understand the shame of being a sinner

Can I, too, be created anew? Perhaps I can tap into the power of the day and become a new creation, sans impatience

Yes, this is a child with issues. Yes, she ran away from home. Does that make it okay for you to cut us out of her life?

This year I’m not looking for much at all, thank goodness. You know, just health, happiness, sustenance. The usual

It hovers around the room, this helplessness, this vulnerable, horrible loneliness that makes us all so human

I opened the cover now the way I’d greet a long-lost friend, holding my breath and wondering what I’d remember