IT is written. In the hours before daylight I was born to The Family living in Albuquerque, N.M. NOW = the ides of January. That is the middle of the month (=/- two days) as reckoned by the Romans before the development of our current era (C.E.) calendar.
According to the people of the New World, we are all living in the time of a new beginning, an age of Grace beyond the rocky ford.
I awoke one morning before dawn. Death and trauma weighed heavily on a heart that had been broken even as I was born in the Fall of 1942. Conceived and born in Love, this made no sense.
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