Why do you search for the living among the dead?
This was part of the Gospel reading at church on Sunday, and I've been thinking about it a lot. It's also similar to something that Mama Killheffer said to me on Saturday, as we were talking about life in general, about M., and about my fear of being close to people, of forming lasting relationships, and of love. I told her about my dream, the ( Read more... )
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