If you wonder
where my heart is it has never gone far from the light and love of its home. Never far from the place that knows no such thing as time or calendar books and holidays it just breathes. It is in-between secret smiles that echo guiltless hope that beams broadly eyes that twinkle and stardust lighting the night. It is there soft unspoken verse that hymn silence sings with tenacious depth and holding our wondrous good.
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Nora JulietI am a former country girl and abuse survivor. I enjoy blogging because I find it personally therapeutic. It also allows me to share my experiences with others, and bring to light issues of abuse. I write under a pseudonym for my personal safety as well as to negate any potential legal trouble over sharing my story. Archives
March 2017
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