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**Day of Forgiveness** The last bus brought Emily back from the city to her village. She’d spent the

**The Day of Forgiveness** Emily returned to the village from the city on the last bus. She’d spent the

**Diary Entry** William woke at three in the morning, hauling rubbish through London’s streets.

A Parable: “Three Views of One Situation” One morning, three women stood at a market stall

The Parable: “Three Ways to See the Same Thing” One afternoon, three women stood at a market stall in

**Diary Entry** I called you tomorrow. Oliver lay on his back, the weight of Martha’s head nestled in

My son and I see the departed. Over the years, we’ve faced many uncanny happenings. I’ve glimpsed angels

The last week of September was unseasonably warm and dry. Any day now, the cold would set in, bringing

**Betrayal** The end of September turned out unseasonably warm and dry. Soon enough, the chill would

**Betrayal** The end of September was unseasonably warm and dry. Soon, the chill would settle in, and