We've been writing HIStory with Abba, doctors associates and Mom at Rainbow Way. NOW IT is a book that comes from a text message via a cell.
This morning I met with Cheryl [The Barista] while my best friend, the Archivist, consulted with his baby girl (i.e. Missy) at Rainbow Way.
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.
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