"Everyone is flailing through this life without an owner's manual, with whatever modicum of grace and good humor we can manage.

I wish grace and healing were more abracadabra kind of things. Also, that delicate silver bells would ring to announce grace's arrival. But no, it's clog and slog and scootch, on the floor, in the silence, in the dark.
I wish grace and healing were more abracadabra kind of things. Also, that delicate silver bells woul...
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