I don’t know why this image came to mind as I prepared my class lecture. The lecture is for a class exploring the family. The lesson is on poverty. Perhaps the image tied somehow to my mind is simply another bookmark to…..
The cries of children are like a flute with so many notes depending on the breath and carved holes covered and uncovered. The first cry of a new born the note of celebration. The cry of hunger that draws milk from the mother’s breast. The heartbreaking cry of…..
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