The desert lay in wait, more infinite than God, no less remote. — Debora Greger, Desert Fathers, Uranium Daughters
The desert lay in wait, more infinite than God, no less remote. — Debora Greger, Desert Fathers, Uranium Daughters
The desert lay in wait, more infinite than God, no less remote. — Debora Greger, Desert Fathers, Uranium Daughters
The desert lay in wait, more infinite than God, no less remote. — Debora Greger, Desert Fathers, Uranium Daughters
The desert lay in wait, more infinite than God, no less remote. — Debora Greger, Desert Fathers, Uranium Daughters
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The desert lay in wait, more infinite than God, no less remote.

— Debora Greger, Desert Fathers, Uranium Daughters
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