Piles and piles of stories are building up in my life, each one deserving to be told. Stories of redemption being found by the broken men and women on the streets. Stories of apathy being carried around by people who find it easier to judge and cast aside the lives of those who are homeless. Each story as equally as powerful as the other, but in complete opposite ways.
Some days I feel blessed to be a part of the story. Other days I wish I didn’t know the story.
Soon I will share with you these stories. For now, good night.
I’m excited to read your story:)
Comment by Cindy Roy — March 1, 2010 @ 9:12 pm
goodnight
Comment by Aliya — March 28, 2010 @ 4:16 am