Three years ago I brought home a parsley plant and, as I have a black thumb, I gave it to my husband to raise. This is what it looks like now:
P.S. The parsley itself is delicious.
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A radical feminist, post-Evangelical, with years of participation in Western Esotericism reconsiders Christian (small o)rthodoxy.
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