A Promise Kept Sunday, April 05, 2020 Stitches across the Divide I can feel the strain through the thread. I am over effusive; she is cordial. Don’t touch me
Windows Wednesday, July 11, 2018 Two on a Journey Suddenly it is not about me and not about the girls whose hands I am holding steel tight. It is about all of our hands
Real Life Thursday, October 06, 2016 Back Home I wept. In a strange shul, with an unfamiliar crowd, I was uninhibited, free to access my emotions and come closer t ...