Poetry
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Written by Edith Lu Being called is enticing, exciting. The prospect of elevating overwhelming. To the naïve maybe just intoxicating. But there’s a grit and a grind. A true need to not grow weary in well doing. A true need for faith and confidence that as you sow you will reap. You’ll have to weather…
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Not Paralyzed
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There’s a Good Grief
Written by Edith LuProduced by Aaron Rousseau There’s a good griefIt’s watered by our tearsPain the seedsToiled by the remembrance of the loss Its seasons of harvest follow the seasons of the sunWinters bitter. Summers deceiving.Smiles and laughter – indicators of the healing while never erasing the pain Time doesn’t heal all wounds it just…