I see the moon and the moon see me...

May 26, 2010 12:10

One of my dearest religious groups, the one I had considered most family, has fallen apart in my absence. I knew there were problems the way dates and meetings of the last months had been set up, canceled and had otherwise things done to them and in their name. But in the last few days, talking to the woman who had run it, I'm finding out just how much and how deeply.

And it's hard.

family, cotes

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