The Advent of Love

Is it all sewn up-my life? Is it at this point so predictable, so orderly,       so neat,                  so arranged,                               so right, that I don't have time or space for listening for

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A Hilltop in France

Today I will let you in on one of my little secrets. When life weighs heavy on my spirit, I travel to a hilltop in France, in my imagination. When I close my eyes I can actually smell the scent of lavender and rosemary in the breeze, savor that first

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