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Joy does not arrive with a fanfare, on a red carpet strewn with the flowers of a perfect life. Joy sneaks in, as you pour a cup of c...
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The blessing of the morning light to you, may it find you even in your invisible appearances, may you be seen to have risen from som...
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I cannot tell you how the light comes. What I know is that it is more ancient than imagining. That it travels across a...
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