LORD! HOW CAN YOU NOT JUST 'LOVE' THE HUMILITY OF OUR CHILDREN? AND OUR CHILDREN, WILL BE OUR CHILDREN...FOREVER! REMINDS ME OF, YOU KNOW...'HIM' AND US. I'M KEEPING THIS, JANE, THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
How Bad I Feel For My Mother As What My 3 Brothers
Did Used Her Still There's No Love Lost,i.e. I Stop My Bastard
Daddy (Punched His Face/Nose Out)From Beating Her Death And
End Up Black Sheep Who Broke Up Family...
Is this autobiographical, Jane? I taught from sixth grade to first year of college, but I don't have any ruggers of my own. I do have a godson who just got married.
That's the way with kids. Up and down, in and out. They are all over the place with their affections. Detachment is the key. Remember that poem of mine.
In the Whirlwind is a poetic storm that frees history from the cages of corruption and puts it in the hands of everyday people. Words are weaved into a new fashion statement that has nothing to do with runways but everything to do with projects!
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
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How Bad I Feel For My Mother As What My 3 Brothers
Did Used Her Still There's No Love Lost,i.e. I Stop My Bastard
Daddy (Punched His Face/Nose Out)From Beating Her Death And
End Up Black Sheep Who Broke Up Family...
Sad Maybe Your Momma Was Right!?
TRASK...
Ron
Dave