Does A Man Become A

Organization Is The Religion Of The Single Parent.

For Time And Eternity There Have Been Fathers Like Nathan Who Simply Can See No Way To Have A Daughter But To Own Her Like A Plot Of Land. To Work Her, Plow Her Under, Rain Down A Dreadful Poison Upon Her. Miraculously, It Causes These Girls To Grow. They Elongate On The Pale Slender Stalks Of Their Longing, Like Sunflowers With Heavy Heads. You Can Shield Them With Your Body And Soul, Trying To Absorb That Awful Rain, But They'll Still Move Toward Him. Without Cease They'll Bend To His Light.

Small Change, Small Wonders - These Are The Currency Of My Endurance And Ultimately Of My Life.

She Is Inhumanly Alone. And Then, All At Once, She Isn't.

What I Want Is So Simple I Almost Can't Say It: Elementary Kindness.