From 0165c505a3b7bda4e1b71fc7fb4bb5018468053b Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Madison Scott-Clary Date: Wed, 2 Jun 2021 00:57:59 -0700 Subject: [PATCH] update from sparkleup --- writing/sawtooth/limerent-object/53.html | 3 ++- writing/sawtooth/limerent-object/index.html | 2 +- 2 files changed, 3 insertions(+), 2 deletions(-) diff --git a/writing/sawtooth/limerent-object/53.html b/writing/sawtooth/limerent-object/53.html index aafd5869c..d35e9076f 100644 --- a/writing/sawtooth/limerent-object/53.html +++ b/writing/sawtooth/limerent-object/53.html @@ -12,7 +12,8 @@

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Is there some ossification of the spirit, that I cannot talk to God as easily as I once did? Was it Saint John’s?

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I had to stop, yesterday. I had to stop writing.

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I don’t know why that memory left me in tears, paws shaking too much to write. I don’t even know why I decided to commit that memory to this journal. I started this project with the goal of trying to suss out my thoughts and feelings surrounding Kay, and yet I keep writing about this. I keep writing about God or the Church or leaving Saint John’s.