White

There was a moment in the darkness when the fear lifted.
A moment where white surrounded me.
Hope.
Lily, and someone else, and a sprinkling of water.
"Holy water, Jenna."
"You can let go if you need to."
"Forgiveness, Jenna."
But I couldn't let go.
It wasn't in my power.
I was already swirling, flying, falling.
To someplace deep I didn't understand.
Where all the sounds buy my own voice disappeared.
Only me.
For so long.
I don't want to be alone anymore. (120)

Mary E. Pearson


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I think that maybe forgiveness is like change - it comes in small steps. (256)

Mary E. Pearson


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The thought weaves into her unexpectedly, as so many thoughts do, time again. How do you make the remembering stop?

Mary E. Pearson


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The angels threw glitter up there, just for you, Zoe, Daddy had told her. They celebrated almost as much as I did the day you were born. Every time you look up there you remember how special you are - so special the angels threw a big party.

Mary E. Pearson


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I shan't make a fuss over the babe's father.

Mary E. Pearson

Tag: humor adultery



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Faith and science, I have learned, are two sides of the same coin, separated by an expanse so small, but wide enough that one side can't see the other. They don't even know they're connected. Father and Lily were two sides of the same coin, I've decided, and maybe I am the space in between.

Mary E. Pearson

Tag: science faith



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...and time becomes a forgotten detail.

Mary E. Pearson


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Where we are going, I don't know. It doesn't seem to be the place that is important but the steps in between.

Mary E. Pearson


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Chance. It weaves through our lives like a golden thread, sometimes knotting, tangling, and breaking along the way. Loose threads are left hanging, but the in and out, the back and forth continues, the weaving goes on. It doesn't stop.

Mary E. Pearson

Tag: fate



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Whatever you choose for your stationery is your favorite color because it's where you pour your heart out.

Mary E. Pearson

Tag: color mail correspondence stationery



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