I awoke one morning before dawn. Death and trauma weighed heavily on a heart that had been broken even as I was born in the Fall of 1942. Conceived and born in Love, this made no sense.
I pick up this story in our joint New World blog at the end of March 2015. Carolyn Ruth Senty Crisp-Yeager
I pick up this story in our joint New World blog at the end of March 2015. Carolyn Ruth Senty Crisp-Yeager
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