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We never want to let go of them, those we love. How could it be any different than that?  We loved them, hold them still ...

Friday, 18 April 2014

Along the way

In the midst of all the noise, confusion and violence of this Good Friday, where hate prevails ...
I am listening to the stillest silence.
It speaks quiet strength, roaring lion. Love.

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