have a mind so quiet, that you can hear doves whispering as they rest their wings in the rafters your silent sanctuary — Kate Mullane Robertson
have a mind so quiet, that you can hear doves whispering as they rest their wings in the rafters your silent sanctuary — Kate Mullane Robertson
have a mind so quiet, that you can hear doves whispering as they rest their wings in the rafters your silent sanctuary — Kate Mullane Robertson
have a mind so quiet, that you can hear doves whispering as they rest their wings in the rafters your silent sanctuary — Kate Mullane Robertson
have a mind so quiet, that you can hear doves whispering as they rest their wings in the rafters your silent sanctuary — Kate Mullane Robertson
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have a mind so quiet, that you can hear doves whispering as they rest their wings in the rafters your silent sanctuary

— Kate Mullane Robertson
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