What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harves — Cindy McCormick Martinusen
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What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harvest for those who find their way into my life and I into theirs.

— Cindy McCormick Martinusen
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