Bright New Day: A Short Story
“When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained; what is man, that thou art mindful of him…” – Psalms 8:3-4 She had a child last night, actually in the wee hours of the stolen morning when everyone and everything was still asleep, oblivious of … Continue reading Bright New Day: A Short Story