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Sara



Sara, patron saint of travelers and gypsies the world over, you who lived in this region of Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer.


You came from a far-away country from across the seas.


I love to come and find you here, to tell you all that I have in my heart and in you confide my sorrows and joys.


I pray to you for everyone in my family, my friends, and all my relations.


Sara, come to me and tell me what I must know here and now, for the highest good.


You are loved and protected.
You must not fear anything.
I am your mother and always look out for you.
All is well.
There is nothing to do.
I've got you.
You know everything that you need to know.
The time has come to be: One with the whole. Love. Light.
Trust. Remember. Surrender.
And so it is.

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