When I first saw the pic of her holding (her?) baby, I was so focused on their beautiful faces that I thought she was wearing a lacy top.
After looking at the photograph for a while, my focus eventually changed and I realized that what I thought was lace is really her scars.
As in all of life, my eyes have reminded me that it is all a matter of perspective . . .
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Take time for silence. You never know what you might hear.
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