One year of writing. One year of fingers feeling out the words between pen and paper, keys and screens. One year of plodding through the various answers to “who am I now?” One year of looking farther beyond the horizon than I can barely see One year of looking at what is right in front of me.
So beautiful Annie!
Thank you for reading Liana!
Yay! So glad you said yes to my invitation. You are an artist. You are a writer. Your words are a gift.
“Great distances or smaller still
Can separate me from the love of God
Can separate me from the beloved creation that is
Myself”
Beautiful! Thankful for you, friend!
😭 thank you aly!!
Stunning. The last two lines made me tear up!
Makes my heart happy knowing the words landed in your heart too ❤️
Me too! Loved the ending