When you work with people who have had massive disasters in their childhoods
followed by later crippling blows,
it is something special to hear their stories.
Beautifully so,
I can see people moving and are progressing in their emotional life.
Some of them building on that self knowledge and growing in stature.
I love it
and it means I am reaching out and being touched by a shalom finger tip.
I experience beauty and pain and refuse neither.
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