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#11 of 92: Blanketed: Writing Means Remembering How Things Were

[This was written in winter of 2018 when Street Angels operated a winter warming room for homeless people at a local church. Much has changed for the better since then. Including me. I am older, wiser, and a better person for having folded those… Continue Reading “#11 of 92: Blanketed: Writing Means Remembering How Things Were”

#11 of 92: Blanketed: Writing Means Remembering How Things Were

[This was written in winter of 2018 when Street Angels operated a winter warming room for homeless people at a local church. Much has changed for the better since then. Including me. I am older, wiser, and a better person for having folded those… Continue Reading “#11 of 92: Blanketed: Writing Means Remembering How Things Were”