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  • Writer's pictureKMA Sullivan

The Heart of Me

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In this first post I will offer a few photos, a few words, and a promise of more of both as time allows. Truro, MA was where I was born, not in body (I moved here when I was 9) but in all other ways: heart, mind, spirit. It offered solitude which led to unending reading, it offered time with family both original and chosen, it offered the salt marsh and pine forest and rolling hills teaming with a wild variety of life, and it offered the tides, waves, and wind of the ocean. It is from this place that so much of who I am has emerged.

Photos: Quiet ocean water at Ballston Beach, A spot by the fire for reading, reflecting, snuggling, A moment between my youngest child and my father during his last summer, Turkeys in the yard, My grandfather's maps restored with love, A granddaughter who knows that ocean wind is for dancing, One of many paths to the water.

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Aug 14, 2022

'Dream your dreams about what YOU want to do in Heaven; dare to ask for the impossible and all the gifts YOU have ever wanted from Me. Expect Me to hear YOU and fulfill your every desire' -Jesus •(from 'Lui et Moi' [He and I] by Gabrielle Bossi, French writer, translated)• ☆ ☆ 'Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam!' (Latin: 'for the Greater Glory of God!')

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