I’ll be brave in the waiting, As I hold hope for those I don’t even know.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
I’ll be brave in the waiting, As I hold hope for those I don’t even know.
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“One Day” is a refection of my work at Restore One
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During fourth grade, my Mom signed me up for an entire year of jazz class.
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I’m unsure of how to start the conversation about honor.
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His name is who? Mine yours and ours mistaken toil stone still Yet He rolls on Dusky skin basking against roads of red silence.
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Feeling the earth Wet Damp Present Alive
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Compassion is innate, not simply a spiritual sense.
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Boys and men are sexually trafficked, not just girls and women. If only we’d press up upon the gender-based glass ceiling, we’d offer boys a better chance at freedom.
Read MoreAm I awake? I open my mouth to scream. This is a dream, wait I can’t breathe.
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Do or die, just know this may cost your life.
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