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From one pilgrim to another
A Divine Spark
In the beginning, there was darkness, there was nothing, A void of emptiness, a silent, still space. No light, no sound, no life, no...
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Mar 281 min read
A tree named Michael
I carved my name into a tree, hoping the world would remember me. A youthful wish, a fleeting dream, a mark upon the bark, a memorial...
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Mar 212 min read
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