Monday, January 11, 2010

My soul whispers



that there is a child waiting somewhere in the world to call me "Momma".

Genetics have little importance.

She will come.
He will come.

Africa has always been alluring. Every flicker of light in me finds it fascinating. Reaching. Drawing. Calling. I must explore it. Soon.

Hang on, Momma's coming.

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