On the Ban

It was a wet and chilly night in Atlanta. It was almost 10pm when my husband, Adam, and my friend, Easton, and I pulled into the Hartsfield Jackson Airport. We made the finishing touches to our colorful welcome sign, and walked inside the somewhat empty airport. We were there to welcome Batula, a teenage girl from Somalia who found…

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Pineapple March

  Green has been my favorite color ever since I can remember. It’s such a peaceful color, yet so full of life, almost wild. But in the past couple of months, the color yellow has been slowly infiltrating my life, in the flowers I bought weeks ago that refuse to die, in the cover of a book a dear friend…

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