Because You Are A Good Mother
The tempest comes barreling in through treetops, twisting and breaking branches, and sending small nests to the wet green below. Mother robin emerges rain soaked, pulling small sticks, twine and old Christmas tree glitter from the wreckage to build again. She is a...
What Does it Take to Be Brave?
What does it take to be Brave – an Arsenal of guns, ten thousand young knave? What does it take to be brave – In the face of a lie, when facing depraved? What does it take to be brave, when your dream loses traction and spins in a cave? How does one feel when...
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