Prodigal song.

I

come

bearing

these

dessicated

bones

of

the

prodigal,

carried

in

empty

wineskins.

To whom

else

can

I

go,

but

the

One

who

relentlessly

breathes

Life

into

the

lifeless.

— Prodigal song.

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Liezel Graham

Wife. Mum. Lover of words. Lover of the Word. Writer of stories. I drink too much coffee and dream improbably big dreams. The quintessentially weird kid, all grown up and (still) finding refuge in books and words.

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