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    Almost Entirely
    Almost Entirely
    Almost Entirely
    Audiobook1 hour

    Almost Entirely

    Written by Jennifer Wallace

    Narrated by Jennifer Wallace

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    About this audiobook

    Rooted in the grit of urban Baltimore and the forests of rural Massachusetts, these poems remind us that life' s tensions and polarities are energies we carry within ourselves.

    These are poems of witness and commentary, conversation and meditation. They offer moments of close looking, and of looking away; of loving, and of bungled attempts to be more loving. They call us to look long and hard— and generously — at our lives. Written with radiant honesty and fierce tenderness, they suggest a path of inner discovery where mystery awaits us in the ordinary.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherParaclete Press
    Release dateMay 14, 2024
    ISBN9781640609914
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