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I left the everyday world for three days but when I returned the news was as grim as ever.





The youngest fourteen and the oldest 85. Talking, walking, praying, singing, eating and never forgetting to feed the lambs and all the other livestock. We changed the world inside The Gables but outside who knows what our so-called leaders are planning and plotting.




