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There’s an uncomfortable reality that I’ve had to get used to, coming to Uganda. By way of explanation: Here, I’m
I walk into the room and the heat already holds me in an embrace. Somehow the sounds, busyness, life, quick-walking-to-get-to-the-next-thing
Tick, tick, tick. That was me yesterday, competent and confident in my productivity, sure of my accomplishments, article written, revisions
When he is gone, everything is louder. I go into survival mode and the baby can’t stop running to the
Sifting through the broken pieces and holding them up to the Light.
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