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New Road Rising
Becoming a pilgrim in an unexpected way
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Rosa, my eyes are full. My heart is full. Much love to you. Many prayers.
Beautiful Rosa – and I love the music. Big hugs to you xo
Dear friend,
How I miss you and your self deprecating wisdom. As usual I am struggling with matters of a supreme god, death and life. Of course I paint, trying to make sense of it all, but what you add to the conversation is deeply poignant, without resorting to trite references to “faith” and such.
I haven’t felt at home in a pew since Rosa (and sherod) time, but this beautiful passage brought a certain understanding that I have missed.
I miss you, with love and affection,
LG