Sunday, November 8, 2009
and so it begins
On saturday morning, I went to a meeting. There was a room full of people. As i sat and listened, and gathered a heaping pile of wet tissues, I realized: these people are all really ....vulnerable. and I am just like them. And yet it is healing to go to this room. I did not expect to hear my story come out of the mouths of strangers.
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