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Night has fallen in the city, but the streets are alive with people. My family and I edge our...
Night has fallen in the city, but the streets are alive with people. My family and I edge our...
Our soon-to-be-adopted son died recently. He was four-and-one-half years old. He was born hydrocephalic, blind, and with multiple health...
A bookstore with a gift certificate. Ah! Talk about feeling blessed. A week before we flew back to the...
I notice the mud on the back of my shoes. I notice how they do not even notice. It...