Faith Dwight

A quiet rage (a poem)

All my life  I have asked for permission to move, to speak, to breathe. All my life  I have been…

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Blessed are the Uncertain: Letting Go of the Need to Know

On blogging as a spiritual discipline

The Only Way Through

Sanctuary | a look back

Like planets

This morning.

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