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Angels and Onions at the Dekalb Farmer’s Market
Read More »: Angels and Onions at the Dekalb Farmer’s MarketMy cotton pajama top was damp around the collar and chest, a physical reminder of the horrific dream I had just endured. Groggy and anxious, I sat on…
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I’m So Glad I Got To Meet You
Read More »: I’m So Glad I Got To Meet YouAs I closed my computer, the tears came, quietly at first, then in deep, aching sobs. I cried for that young girl––the child who grew up and endured so much pain,…
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The Question That Blames the Wrong Person
Read More »: The Question That Blames the Wrong Person“Why didn’t you just leave?” On the surface, it sounds like a logical question. If someone is being abused, physically, emotionally, financially—why wouldn’t they just walk away?
