His name is who? Mine yours and ours mistaken toil stone still Yet He rolls on Dusky skin basking against roads of red silence.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
His name is who? Mine yours and ours mistaken toil stone still Yet He rolls on Dusky skin basking against roads of red silence.
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I think it looks like Spring…yet not quite, right?
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I went to my first writing conference last summer.
Read MoreAm I awake? I open my mouth to scream. This is a dream, wait I can’t breathe.
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Do or die, just know this may cost your life.
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The church is a beautiful albeit funny thing.
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Friend#1: I’d think twice before getting involved. Me: Why?
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Today we feature part 2 of Jay’s series. We are honoring Jay’s voice and the unique perspective he brings us regarding the other side of trafficking, the driving force behind it, pornography, prostitution and the men who buy it. Red Tent Living is warring against evil and injustice, not against men. From this perspective we…
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When I was a little girl, I dreamed about becoming a mother.
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Those lines in the sand? Those are mine.
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