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I was inspired to write this earlier today when a friend of mine asked me for advice: “I just cannot…
Praise be to You, For this experience. whisked along with the crowd,surrounded…
She sees herself in black and white: No vibrant hues, no trace…
In the chilling whispers of the night, Thoughts begin to race, take…
I wonder if it’s worth it, brushing the dust off an old atlas to show you where I came from.
Sometimes it feels like all is lost. Sometimes it feels like hope is out of reach. Sometimes it feels like…
We step onto the stage, just me and my classmate. We’d been through three levels of improv class together, and…
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Praise be to You, For this experience. whisked along with the crowd,surrounded yet secluded, walking, weeping, worshipping,you called and I came.…
How does it affect us in the long-term when we see online pictures of injustice and suffering?
*20-14* It is summer when we come. The trees are lush and green when we walk in, still licking the…