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and again, i am alone– but i am never alone. just as you are never asleep or away or not thinking about me, so i am never gone from your heart. just as you are never not in love with … Continue reading

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29 October: during Saturday Morning Prayer

Consejero cuidador, Acaba de decir el Nicolás a ti que la comunidad se termina como lugar de libertad. Place of freedom? Freedom. And in that I recognized what Boston was: freedom. And quite possibly why I’ve been missing it this … Continue reading

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