The worst is not the lash out at the flesh,
but the strike against the spirit.
I realized there are many ways to die,
I have felt the death of my soul.
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.
I look back at a lifetime and I don't even recognize the woman who was or the woman I became. Everyone is gone that the post would app...
2 comments:
I CWOV - may I ask waht your name is? :-)
And this is a powerful quote. I so understand it's intent - I wih the priest(s) would have beaten me physically rather than betrayed me. Although one did hit me with the back of his hand and the intent of that scarred me for life far greater than the back-hand itself. My soul was blackened that day.
In time I came in to the light again - it was a long journey.
Love and hope for us all
Gail
peace.....
Hi there-
Are you okay? Please reply. I am worried.
Love Gail'
peace.....
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