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ace for no one.
Fierce and unyielding it unspools a black ribbon leading to the unknown leaving no heart untouched no soul unturned.
Were it not for the sweet stillness of grace we would surely miss the beauty found in the space
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created by the sharp intake of breath when transfixed we bear witness to a sunset that ignites the sleepy marsh in the soft glow of gratitude for a waning day blessed and well spent.
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The Beauty of Grace ***************** Time spares its pace for no one. Fierce and unyielding it unspools a black ribbon leading to the unknown leaving no heart untouched no soul unturned. Were it not for the sweet stillness of grace we would surely miss the beauty found in the space created by the sharp intake of breath when transfixed we bear witness to a sunset that ignites the sleepy marsh in the soft glow of gratitude for a waning day blessed and well spent. © 2019 Lisa Marie McCullum
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