Who Am I?
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] [/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]What does a miracle look like? Regardless of our differences at birth, I was delivered into my mother’s arms just as you were delivered to yours: innocent and as fresh snow. Seen with the utmost worth and a lifetime of possibilities ahead…. but, the Prince of Darkness has other plans for us: Abuse. Shame. […]