In a storm of infinite chaos, she was who she was, but didn't know who she was. She knew honesty, knew the truth. She wasn't being honest with herself. Beneath the intimate fears, she knew she was a she, a she-person of infinite imagination. There was tender insight, conjured visions. They showed her the way home to herself. ©March 2022 Christina Anne Hawthorne
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