I make a wish in the dark; send up a tiny spark to connect with the Greater Light of Hope. Because my heart feels heavy and sorely aches from the harm and hate she must navigate, and the madness and magnitude of its scope. I make a wish on the breath of my sadness; soft seeds carried , gentle, yet determined, supported upon late autumn's rummescent air. Praying as they travel that the hate may unravel, and the Greater Light of Hope shine Everywhere. ~Cheryl Anne Maris
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As always, a beautiful message of hope in these difficult times. Thank you my dear Sister 💖✨🌹🙏☘️