I would go to Uganda. They say a fifth of Uganda is covered in water. I would look for some of the unpopular water. A river or a lake. With a nice old balcony overlooking the water. Better yet if its surrounded by the water as some places are there. A place with no humanContinue reading “With herself.”
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Father..
Father, today, like every other day, I want to still give thanks. I want you to know how grateful I am for all things I have which you have given me. Which is practically everything. Anytime I complain about something, my earthly father usually wonders how ungrateful his own children can be. Sometimes he evenContinue reading “Father..”