Didn’t I just pack a bag like this? Warning from the Embassy Sends me searching through the closets again....
Didn’t I just pack a bag like this? Warning from the Embassy Sends me searching through the closets again....
“Thanksgiving is exercising our memories in the presence of the Source of all of my blessings.” Jill Briscoe The...
I looked out the back window of the van as we pulled away from Luba’s apartment building in Kherson....
It was a Sunday afternoon. The week before had been heavy with rains, turning streets into rushing streams. But...