Out of Touch
For too many years eyes have been down, conversations are few, and rarely a sound. Laughing or crying hitting “share”
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In the Middle
I’m not the first born, nor the last. I’m in the middle (within five minutes of my birth, I beckoned
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A River & Honey
Welcome to a river of memories. Long before ‘Flannel with Faith’ had a name, my heart was being shaped by