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This poem of yours really strikes me.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on August 11, 2012 at 10:22 AM
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It is so true the way you tell it Justi, such a little thing can turn into a Monster. I don't really agree that humilating these girls is the best way forward and I am sure your lot is not as simple as you make it out to be. I know you have rescued many with your faith and that is a miracle in itself.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 11, 2012 at 7:54 AM
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The title of the post fits - it is a haunting poem. So many poor children have lost their way, turn into adults without finding it. You have helped more than a few, I am certain, Justi. Maybe you didn't even know it, but they will remember. Kudos to you! Great writing!
posted by
adnohr
on August 10, 2012 at 9:39 PM
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Justi
Very sad and I also worked the AA meeting in the old 'Pen', St. Vincent De paul and at Bordeau Jail as well. I was always happy I was only a visitor with a message and not an inmate. Great post luv.
posted by
WileyJohn
on August 10, 2012 at 9:23 PM
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hey beautiful friend...never too late and this is worth waiting for.
it is incredibly good, so graphic it sent chills up my spine yet the end soothed me. Only God can. wonderful.
posted by
Kabu
on August 10, 2012 at 8:59 PM
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I am sorry I came in late on this writing and on my reading today.
posted by
Justi
on August 10, 2012 at 7:13 PM
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