A Mary M. Isaacs short story.
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A Mary M. Isaacs short story.
Read story HERE
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‘ Then the light slowly faded until once again he saw only the piece of bread in his hands. He raised it to his mouth and ate it slowly. Even though the blazing light had gone, he still felt its brilliance and warmth inside him. In deep surprise he raised his head to tell the older man what had happened.
But no one was there.’
…Someone was, is, and ever shall be there.
HE never leaves us.
That’s the truth, SNS. Sometimes people just need to be reminded of it.