Birthing a Story

You & I, impregnated.  Man, Woman, Child, the same.  A seed planted.   A voice whispering…for release, life, breath…a tomorrow.   The bellowing of a soul, a gift rich with color, originality, uniqueness all its own.  Awaiting entry.  Awaiting more than a chance at life, but a chance to breath, eat, taste, know.  Do we know?  Our seed?  […]

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