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One Peculiar Child of God

Snälla Gud, tack. I had a wonderful morning with Miss Peregrine and her peculiar children and I thought: jag är one peculiar child of God. I have a kind neighbour who is an artist. Åsa from church emailed me. It will be eleven degrees today. Spring is happening. Solen skiner. The sun is shining. I have had seven good days. Seven. I am beginning to find myself again. Min lilla magic world. What should my world be called? A world filled with joy and faith hope love. Guardian angels and squirrels and rabbits and faeries. Gumman. Skapa skapa skapa.