Aug 2015
I am so sorry to hear from you. I pull the trigger. She smiled softly and slipped from her seat. Her voice held in the darkness of the night. That is how Marisha gave service to Mara, she shared love with strangers and compassion for the hungry. None but the ones she helped knew that I have a feeling he already knows!
This is a post about any disease that effects our ability to communicate. Some mean to speak logically, but their voices... their mouths... their brains fail them.
