terri

This evening, my daughter asked a prostitute what her name was, as she walked in front of our house. the prostitute replied, "Terri".

it was one of the most innocent, heavy moments of our existence here.

may God's Will be done, for Terri.


thank God for a child who is more concerned with a name, than a label, or a judgement.


thank God.

thank God.

gratitude.


for reconciliation with a friend.