Everyday, the common is transformed to treasure. Often, the most difficult part is admitting when, and how, it shows.
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RELIGION OF THE SUN
The bitterest days were past. A new front settled: warming the world and melting the snow and heavy ice of weeks before. Every dawn, the sun inched northward in its horizon breaking; and, every day, he waited and held witness to its rise. The ground would thaw, the wheat root stronger—tillering and giving […]