Seedling hope
Around the time I hit the difficult days of my early 20’s, I started keeping journals. This was a new thing for me — the journal keeping — for I wasn’t the wistful young girl you might expect. Not the...
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When I was a kid, I owned a journal that sat on my nightstand. A plain gray one personalized with a few tulips in grass, a rainbow across the top, the word journal written in my own floppy third grade...
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