Dear Beloved Soul,
Some prose exposing my innermost emotions. I give you my words on a wing -
BOOK OF HOURS
MATINS
Faith, Hope, Love.
Deliver me unto myself that I may finish fretting the hours in vain, looking for what's lacking always elsewhere and otherwise. Grant me that peace which whispers like the wind between the earth and sky, the hush like intervals of silence between questions, between the calls of crickets, the sorrows of the seasons forever flowing one into the next, swift and sure as grace.

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