Daring to Love and Live?

I was hiding. Curling up in my own, “I have done enough”. The face of the little one in Dominican. Her mom gone. The village whipping her with sticks, labeling her with words that scar in places human eyes can’t see….“dog”, “fatso”, “worthless”.  Thoughts swirling around in me…in corners unchained… Camping on the reality of life […]

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