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A fellow souper has gone silent and my heart is sad – This poem is for her and for all who join our community and who receive wounds instead of love, condemnation instead of help and support, rebuke and criticism instead of encouragement. We are a community who care about words – may we always remember there is a person behind the words that may be hurting – in need of a word hug!
Love Generously,
David