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“If we are to be aware of life while we are living it, we must have the courage to relinquish our hard-earned control of ourselves.”

Quote by Madeleine L'Engle

Book:Walking on Water: Reflections on Faith and Art

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Walking on Water: Reflections on Faith and Art

This book delves into the profound relationship between spirituality and the creative process, offering insights into how faith can inspire and influence artistic endeavors. more

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Madeleine L'Engle

American writer, born on November 29, 1918, and died on September 6, 2007. Madeleine L'Engle is renowned for her science fiction and fantasy novels, with her most famous work being 'A Wrinkle in Time'. more

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