Where My Story Truly Begins
There are people who walk this earth quietly. And then there are those whose very presence alters the air around them.
There are people who walk this earth quietly. And then there are those whose very presence alters the air around them.
This morning, 14 days after Mama died, another guardian of our home took her leave. Her name was Nora. Born in April 2015.
Not everyone trending is chosen. Not every baby mama is forgotten. Leah was loved last but crowned first. Read this one if you've ever felt passed over.
By the time Florence got the full story at church thanks to Barbie Doll, her mental ledger of our offences was flipping through pages like a litany on an invisible scroll.