Maybe my soul knew it'd remind me of goodness. Maybe my soul knew I needed to remember the importance of all that this musical taught me. Maybe my insides were crying out for a reminder of redemption.
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It's strange. Sometimes, when I think of New York, I get that feeling that surfaces right before you let yourself cry and I think it's because I'm not letting myself.
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How the social media aftermath of the election got me thinking, re-evaluating, and determined to help usher in change.
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illumination of a different kind / sharing my interests & ideas via writing & hyperlinks
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I've heard it said, "Starting is easy. Finishing is hard." I feel like the poster child for that phrase, sometimes.
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