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The Significant, Life-forming Times Are The Dull, In-between Times.

I'd Like You To Know That I Have Forgiven Him. Again And Again. Once Done, Course, Back Comes The Enemy To Persecute And Persecute, And I Must Ante Up To God And Forgive Yet Again.

My First Novel Is Loaded With Food References Largely Because My Cupboards Were Bare, And I Was Writing Hungry.

Even The Roughest Character, Underneath All That Hurt, Is Someone Who Wants To Love And Be Loved.

In Ireland There’s No Such Thing As Bad Weather ~~~ Only The Wrong Clothes. (in The Company Of Others)