now understand writing fiction a seed planted soul, though ready grow — Sue Monk Kidd, Traveling Pomegranates: A Mother-Daughter Story

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I now understand that writing fiction was a seed planted in my soul, though I would not be ready to grow that seed for a long time.

Sue Monk Kidd, Traveling With Pomegranates: A Mother-Daughter Story

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