Becoming...
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The soul still sings in the darkness telling of the beauty she found there; and daring us not to think that because she passed through such tortures of anguish, doubt, dread, and horror, as has been said, she ran any the more danger of being lost in the night.
Nay, in the darkness did she, rather, find herself.
--St. John, Dark Night of the Soul
1 comment:
*tears. Thank you, Joanne. This story is beautiful. I'm so so glad you were a part of it. I know Myles was a big part of it, too, for bringing us together, and for making this happen.
xoxoxox
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