When we did art with the kids, the demons would lie down. — Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith
When we did art with the kids, the demons would lie down. — Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith
When we did art with the kids, the demons would lie down. — Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith
When we did art with the kids, the demons would lie down. — Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith
When we did art with the kids, the demons would lie down. — Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith
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When we did art with the kids, the demons would lie down.

— Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith
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