One Day and One Dream Later
Sunday evening I agonized over whether to post Presence on Monday morning. Was it long enough? Good enough? Worth anyone taking time to read? Read the rest of this entry »
Telling the Truth
connecting the dots of my life
Tag: Presence
January 18, 2016
Presence
eyes smile
reach out
connect
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She was about 10 or 11 years old,
quiet and a bit hesitant.
Though we’d never met, we shared a past.
Not together, but separately.
I’d just told the story about my childhood
to a group of adults and children.
She cried during part of it,
leaned over and said something to her mother. Read the rest of this entry »
Telling the Truth 