The Corner: A Book Dad Carried

I carry this with me now, in my satchel.  I do not open it or refer to it much yet - maybe that will come.  What brings me hope & comfort in my own battles is that I carry something Dad carried, that the paths I walk have footsteps of my ancestors.  For much of my life, I've seen that as a scar, as sometime to reduce, as a path to avoid. There is something about carrying this little booklet that makes my journey a little easier.

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