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How, During the Darkest Time in my Life, I Learned to Trust and Let Go

With help from the trees, a fountain, mud, and an angel

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My marriage had ended the week before, and I was crying so much I’d begun to wonder if I’d dehydrate myself. Little did I know that this day, to paraphrase author Judith Viorst, was going to be the most “terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day” yet.




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Jenine Bsharah Baines

Jenine Bsharah Baines

Retired publicist with a passion. “There is not a particle of life which does not bear poetry within it.” Gustave Flaubert.

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