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Hi, I’m Carie. I write for myself, and others, about navigating these times.

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I was taught to pray as a kid. Then I got older. And I spent many, many years never uttering a prayer. I pray again, now. But it’s different.

This Mary Oliver poem — this line: May I never not be risqué.

Yes, please. ❤️☀️

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