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I don't know when a year passed, but if it did, it certainly didn't pass empty-handed. The pockets of the souls of those who have passed through here certainly aren't fluttering in the wind. We are all richer and closer to the Place where we aspire to arrive. The wings for flying through this world, sometimes too heavy, sometimes too beautiful, have gained strength to make the flight easier. And when you have someone with whom to share the beauties that come your way, the flight becomes higher and more meaningful.
In both hardship and beauty, here in Pridvor, things are good. It's good that you're not alone when you feel you would be, it's good that life's burdens no longer seem so heavy when you see other crosses, and most of all, it's good when you think you've lost your way and here you rediscover the compass towards Home. It's truly good. Glory to God for everything!
Simona Andrușcă
Photography by Simona Andrușcă