Listening Tree But I am like an olive tree, flourishing in the house of God. Ps. 52
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Is There Only Darkness or is There Something Better to be Found in the Light? For two weeks popular artist Gwenivere Baxter had been reported missing only to show up battered and bruised on a dim lit side street. Piecing together her memories of that tragic night, she must decide her next move. Revenge appears to be likely possibility after all he did take her life and everything in it. Now he parades about the media making a hapless plea for her return. Want to read more? .
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