Category: the basket of random posts filled with beauty
a big basket of posts that don’t seem to fit in anywhere, but that are still full of beauty
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I have known the desperate song of Hannah within my bones. A supplication for a womb, to be filled. To be remembered, if only once, by the One Who calls the barren to life. And every day, within your eyes, I see that I was always seen. And you, were always there. Waiting for just…