The invitation wasn’t there. It was not an unusual or peculiar event; the spaces allotted were few for people who looked like her, but she had faith. It just seemed sometimes faith wasn’t enough. At those times it was the thunder of blood in her heart that beat the loudest, when the disappointment and anger tried to take over. So far in her life she could keep it under control, stopped and remembered to keep the faith she grew up with.




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