On a lazy summer day, I was alone and relaxing on the beach when I saw the mother I used to be sitting in a chair near mine. The thunder of her words alerted me to her presence and the high probability that the teenager near her set her off with something he said.
The Gift of Peace to the Mother I Used To Be
The Gift of Peace to the Mother I Used To Be
The Gift of Peace to the Mother I Used To Be
On a lazy summer day, I was alone and relaxing on the beach when I saw the mother I used to be sitting in a chair near mine. The thunder of her words alerted me to her presence and the high probability that the teenager near her set her off with something he said.