And so it goes, ashes ashes, we all fall down. I ate late again. She came home with a smudge on her forehead and her nose. I think the nose was an accident. But it is all very symbolic about facing what steals life from us and others and letting go of what impedes the Spirit and new life. I heard her say that she was fasting from several things and more. I am exempt, however. Rah!
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