here, I explain to dad that this bush has green leaves. Dad says, "yeah, I agree" then quietly whispers that he actually thinks this is a place where we can probably hide out from mom.
I am a healer.
I am a father, a husband, a brother, and a son.
I am grateful for each new day, and do my best to show this in my life, my actions, and my writing.
I have turned Writing to Heal into a book! You can buy a copy here. http://www.communitypublishing.org/writing-to-heal/
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