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A Girl Called Trinity
A Girl Called Trinity
A Girl Called Trinity
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A Girl Called Trinity

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Meet a girl whose name is a gift that connects her to the spirit world. She meets a spirit named Simon who has come to show her the real power she has. It connects her to the infinite and teaches her how to share that gift.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherKate Everson
Release dateJan 17, 2012
ISBN9781466022317
A Girl Called Trinity
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Kate Everson

I am a Canadian photojournalist interested in topics of spirituality, travel, ancient sites and Celtic history.One of the key elements in my ebooks is nature as I find that a way to connect to the spiritual side of people. Whether fiction or nonfiction, we can all relate to the trees, sun and sky.I also like writing stories about my grandchildren Shannon and Ally who are growing up faster than I can write!

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    A Girl Called Trinity - Kate Everson

    A Girl Called Trinity

    By Kate Everson

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    She was born on the fifth of May when the apple blossoms were filling the landscape with fragrance. She was delicate as a flower, white as snow, yet she had a spiritual quality about her, like an angel who had fallen too close to the earth.

    We’ll call her Trinity, said her mother, holding her close. She will be spirit in the flesh, and surrounded with holiness all her days.

    And Trinity never cried. She slept soundly even at night, and sometimes when her mother came in to check on her, she found her wide-eyed, staring at the moon. The slivers of moonlight filtered through the lace curtains of her room, illumining the crib where she lay. Her mother would gasp and timidly cover her warmly against the night. But Trinity had a warmth all her own, and her mother knew it even then.

    Trinity was a special gift from the heavens, but she grew straight and

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