A painfully beautiful piece Kole, I hear you in that desert land. Life is perilous and you have reminded me to hope for miracles and as I wait, to practise gratitude for the ordinary and everyday freedoms I take for granted.
Thank you for reading, Anne. It was a heavy but poetic piece that finally emerged. We can only imagine, can’t we (I speak for myself. I don’t know your story)
This just shifted the trajectory of my day, as I sip my tea in my nice safe writing den and watch the rain fall steadily and dawn morphs into day. I may write something proper now. Thank you.
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thank you angel and thanks for reading
A painfully beautiful piece Kole, I hear you in that desert land. Life is perilous and you have reminded me to hope for miracles and as I wait, to practise gratitude for the ordinary and everyday freedoms I take for granted.
yes! you're right, it is a real reminder to both pray for the miraculous and be grateful for what is already here... thank you for reading, Sian
Thank you Kole, it stilled me as it should Cx
it's good to be stilled sometimes, isn't it. It creates a space to ponder within. Thanks for reading, Cécile x
Thank you for writing this - it is beautiful.
Thank you for reading, Anne. It was a heavy but poetic piece that finally emerged. We can only imagine, can’t we (I speak for myself. I don’t know your story)
Beautiful 🙏🏻
thanks for reading, Jacqui x
Many thanks, Kole. That’s all I can muster right now.
…take care of yourself, Kateri x
Ahh, Kole, how painfully and poetically you have captured the agony. How my heart aches for Gaza.
such heartache, Josie. Even the imagined heartache is too much to contemplate. Thanks for reading.
This just shifted the trajectory of my day, as I sip my tea in my nice safe writing den and watch the rain fall steadily and dawn morphs into day. I may write something proper now. Thank you.
I just managed to delete my response to you.... but I don't suppose it matters, in the grand scheme of things!
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