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  • The Dance

    the growing trust and the development of a relationship

    2 min read
  • Whispers of the moon

    Her hair, as black as silk on this fine starry night. She lays her head in the grass, The moon begins to whisper. She lies alone, but is accompanied by ...

    1 min read


When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people.
— Abraham Heschel