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Footsteps upon Footsteps
It seems fitting that September would be Suicide Awareness/Prevention month. It’s the beginning of the end for us Seasonal Depressives. It’s a bittersweet symphony of gorgeous death.
A few weeks ago I saw a person from my past who had left their mark on me. It wasn’t a good one. Seeing them elicited in me, an immediate physical response. A trauma response.
I was going to call this Mary Clarence Ministries. You know, that 90’s smash hit “Sister Act” where Whoopi Goldberg has no religious history and ends up sparking change in a very stiff church. Inspiring new life from the inside to attract the revival of participation from the outside.