This blog was created for the silent cries that have gone unanswered. Children our most precious gift and undeniably our future.
When does discipline become abuse? When does the dagger of words pierce the heart? How many children are left to care for themselves? When the boxcar scenario hits close to home.
Saturday, March 3, 2007
Angels
I shan't forget, the kindness of angels, as far away as mountain tops and ever close as a bee to the hive. When the grip of reality uncomfortably takes control, your soft inner wings, so gentle I hold.
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thanks for your comments on posts at our blog and do keep visiting and I also got an opportunity to visit ur nice blog
Unfortunately Mr. or Mrs. Anonymous I don't know where to keep visiting. If you sign in with your post ID I can check back, but thank you anyway for the compliment.
I wanted to thank all of you who have been emailing me and sharing your own personal stories. It just makes me that much more aware of how wide spread and how many people are affected, and of course how much more we have to do to achieve our goals of a better place for the future of our children.
4 comments:
thanks for your comments on posts at our blog and do keep visiting and I also got an opportunity to visit ur nice blog
thanks for your comments on posts at our blog and do keep visiting and I also got an opportunity to visit ur nice blog
Unfortunately Mr. or Mrs. Anonymous I don't know where to keep visiting. If you sign in with your post ID I can check back, but thank you anyway for the compliment.
I wanted to thank all of you who have been emailing me and sharing your own personal stories. It just makes me that much more aware of how wide spread and how many people are affected, and of course how much more we have to do to achieve our goals of a better place for the future of our children.
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