• Dana L. Butler

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When there is quiet, when there is room for the desires and longings of my heart to make themselves heard, when my mind is still enough to tune in to my heart’s whispers… this is what I hear.

Eternity. Beating, pounding, rhythmic and haunting, soulful even. It flickers in the dark recesses of my insides,

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