Story-ropes were long
stories even longer
black was very black
stories hard to share
but they did.
Tears
trembling hands
smiles of God's presence
arms of support.
Afternoon slid into night
Afternoon slid into night
down two flights of stairs
caught a taxi
home in the darkness.
You intended to harm me,
but God intended it all for good.
Genesis 50:20
Genesis 50:20
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