Lemons and daffodils. Butter and honey and sweet custard. Tropical mangoes and golden sashes. And of happiness and eggnog and…
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Recovery
Kingdoms Lost, Kingdoms Found.
I remember that I nearly dropped the picnic basket when it caught my eye. I was lugging an entire basketful…
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Special Run.
It was a Special run through the city, underneath a blue sky speckled with white, white clouds. Special, because it…
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Ele’s Evolution: Frameshift.
Have you been to a Carnival before? And do you remember the special tent they put up, and the crazy…
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Anna’s Story: Growing Up.
I like the name Anna. I always have. It’s plain, simple, straightforward, and unpretentious. Just like the way most things…
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Inside out.
“What does Recovery mean to you, Ele?” “It means being completely comfortable with who I am, who God made me…
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