Trauma
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Prisoner of War – a lament
There was once a prisoner of war taken far into the desert. Ravaged, plundered, choked near to death. Clothes torn, left to die. Sun baking her exposed skin. Lips blistering from thirst and heat. She crawled. She crawled in search of water. She crawled in search of shelter. She crawled even though she burned alive in… Continue reading
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The Maker’s Jewels
How evil is this world now and how Your heart must break… Can You look away when so many of Your jewels are stolen as darling hearts are broken? The most precious gem of innocence is plundered by wicked appetites who forgot the light. They dirty the glass and fracture the core. They buy and… Continue reading
