STIGMA. OWN IT.

By Melissa D. Johnson It’s always the same. I exit the parking garage, walk straight to the lab, hold out my arm, and surrender blood. The lab tech asks me…

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SNOW WARMS THE HEART

By BaSean A. Jackson On January 28, 2014 the Atlanta metropolitan area was crippled.  Going into noon all was well, but by 2:00pm disaster had hit Atlanta like I have…

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KNITTING IN CHURCH

By Kirsten A. S. Mebust …You knit me together in my mother’s womb. Psalm 139:13 My mother tried to teach me to knit at seven. But, left-handed and grumpy, I…

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