... my mother adorned with flowers whatever shabby house we were forced to live in.
You know, one race will not be a survivor if the other one dies, and that's something that we should think about.
Curiosity is my natural state and has led me headlong into every worthwhile experience (never mind the others) I have ever had.
Listen, God loves everything you love, and a mess of stuff you don't.
Anything we love can be saved.
In search of my mother's garden, I found my own.