he sat in his closet while outside they played. the children laughed and played pretend marriage, holding each other's hands and it was okay. it was okay for boys and girls to hold hands.
(join me at A Deeper Story, today, friends?)
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3 comments:
this broke my heart.
this breathes pain.
I heard a story about a baseball bat and a heroine addict that was more Jesus than any of my friends. Safety takes away the savior of things you know.
I, too, have a special friend who has cried and begged and feels defeated always. I listen and I pray.
Blessings,
Pamela
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