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Sometimes it’s hard to put what we feel into words.
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Chance or choice, risk and reward
My last two blogs have been about belonging and being ourselves.
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‘Futility’ by Wilfred Owen (written in 1918 about World War I) Move him into the sun— Gently its touch awoke him once, At home, whispering of fields half-sown. Always it woke him, even in France, Until this morning and this snow. If anything might rouse him now The... Read more →
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