Tuesday, April 23, 2013


While I was writing what
I hoped would be a book, there were many in my community who supported me.  Few of them actually knew me, yet they believed in me.  There were those no longer living who had influence on me and, most of all, there were young poeople with cerebral plsy who I wanted to know me through my writing.  There were worried, frustrated mothers and fathers that I wantted to speak to of forgiveness, hope and  understanding.  Most of all, there were those so limited as to have no voice.  I wanted to speak fervently for them!
So, to help with expenses while I wrote, a bake sale was held.
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