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  • The Refuge

    I no longer look for shelterat doors that won’t open,in hearts that won’t softento the spaces between.I have cried at thresholds,waited in Silence,made offerings to Absence,but blinds shut in Judgement,So, I turned inward.Not out of bitterness,but out of Grace –out of Compassion –for my own Soul.I found a Stillnessbeneath the Ache,a Voice that said:“This, too,

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