“Take your different-ness and do something with it. Write a song. Tell a story. Make art. It will help you, and it will help others.” ~ Hannah From
Perhaps you can’t tell from this picture the ominous journey that awaited my beloved state. My hometown of West Liberty has been destroyed. As of this writing, I have my beloved Aunt Janet and many of my oldest friends still unaccounted for. For all that, my parents survived, as did my aunts and uncles on my dad’s side of the family. If you read the outhouse, say a prayer. If you don’t pray, maybe you’d consider it just this once. Namaste and blessings to us all.
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