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“I cannot be bound; I must keep moving.” Samir murmurs to himself, feeling the familiar cool beads of his tasbih as he steps into the gentle moonlight of dawn. He walks slowly, feeling no need to hurry. He understands that he doesn’t need to go anywhere fast; he has everything he needs right here. Samir … ... mehr auf sumitajetley.wordpress.com
I had always prided myself on my ability to bring new and exciting activities to my granddaughters whenever I had the opportunity to share their time. Their joy and laughter as we would play games, explore nature, and create our “works of art,” made every visit memorable. Now, as a grandparent to two teenagers, the […]... mehr auf fungranny.wordpress.com
The Call Father Coutinho was wiping down the pews of St. Augustine’s Church when the phone in his study rang. It was late—nearing midnight. Few calls at this hour bore good news. He hesitated, the cloth in his hand hovering over the polished wood. Then, with a sigh, he walked to his study. “Father Coutinho … ... mehr auf sumitajetley.wordpress.com
“But there is a steep status difference,” said she. Riya got it, but inside her heart, she thanked her stars that she was a Sufi. Riya was sitting in the Gymkhana Club in Delhi, surrounded by lush plants. The club was a favorite spot for her friends to meet and relax. Today, she was with … ... mehr auf sumitajetley.wordpress.com
Dad, you loved the founding tale of Iona’sabbey, where Columba buried Oran to appeasea regnant energy to build new on old.So much so that you made it your true north,or the graveside capstone of it, raising a stonenecropolis to echo … Continue reading &#... mehr auf blueoran.wordpress.com
