The Well
But the miracle had come simply from allowing yourself to know that this time you had found it, that some now familiar stranger appearing from far inside you, had decided not to walk past it any more; that the miracle had come in the kneeling to drink and the prayer you said, and the tears you shed and the memories you held a…
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