The reader takes an extraordinary journey with the author in the
winter of 2010 down a path in her mind where things buried and
remembered painfully and curiously rise from her thoughts to be
written and shared here. What originally was an Idea to paint a
picture in oils on her porch in the summer to portray the plight of
the unborn took a new form becoming her own balm as she discovered
with each morning journal entry her own plight and hidden pain.
This in the end is no painting but a winter journal and collection
of poems for the unborn that somehow brought the author her own
healing.
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