My People’s Promise
I was 22 years old. I had never flown before. I had never traveled further than the Central Time Zone...
I was 22 years old. I had never flown before. I had never traveled further than the Central Time Zone...
Your book. It was just a little red and white paperback book. It was only one hundred and fifty two pages...
The wall was crumbling. It was cracking and peeling like fiberglass. And, out of the gaps flowed the deepest sadness....
I am driving my truck. The windows are rolled down. And, I am on my way to you. I am...
I had flirted with the idea. I had written a couple. But, then I would start to question my relevance....
