“...hearing again the words from the Gullah woman, All shut-eye ain't sleep; all good-bye ain't gone.”
“...hearing again the words from the Gullah woman, All shut-eye ain't sleep; all good-bye ain't gone.”
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“...Being a mother is like being a gardener of souls. You tend your children, make sure the light always touches them”
Karen White“...hearing again the words from the Gullah woman, All shut-eye ain't sleep; all good-bye ain't gone.”
Karen White, The Time Between“...Being a mother is like being a gardener of souls. You tend your children, make sure the light always touches them; you nourish them. You sow your seeds, and reap what you sow.”
Karen White, Sea Change“Miles and years become suddenly invisible when you find yourself back where you started from, as if you've learned nothing and you are once again the person you once were.”
Karen White, The Memory of Water“They say that not matter how old you become, when you are with your siblings, you revert back to childhood.”
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