There is a building on Fir Street that I go to several times a week at noon to meet with some friends. It is a place where we talk about our experience, strength and hope on a daily basis. We share our successes and our defeats. Some of us live on the hill and some of us barely have a sleeping bag. There is always coffee. In this building I find hope.
Bluebird #14 landed on the brick wall just outside the door today as I was walking in.
Bluebird #14 landed on the brick wall just outside the door today as I was walking in.
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