
Walking toward God’s redemption, passing life’s tragedies
head held high , not looking at the crack in the neighborhood. Will not let
surroundings make me part of its décor. We want more than shell shocked
condo on the river. We are walking toward the light, toward the future, toward a
better life with dignity on top. May cost extra, we are willing to pay. Eyes on the
prize, brass ring in reach. Come on sis we can grab it,
on our way home!
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