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Dead Fearless. Open. Authentic. Real. Free. Safe. Yours. 8220;Anyone trying to live a spiritual life will soon discover that the most personal is the most universal, the most hidden is the most public, and the most solitary is the most communal. What we live in the most intimate places of our beings is not just for us but for all people. - Henri Nouwen. Ive found the words if I could just stop thinking. The room is spinning, I have got no choice. Be patient, I am getting to the point. I know his secret.CONTENT
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