My sister wrote this piece a while ago, and during our trip to Uganda, it resurfaced in conversation. I thought it was extraordinary then and still is now. It was a high school assignment where you take a line from a poem and integrate it into your composition. Looking back at it now, there is much to admire and applaud.
I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. Just click on the link.
Our Rising Passion Piece is from Desiree Rubadiri, a returning writer and a highschooler who who loves God. She enjoys the wonders of nature that God…Hope is the White Dove that Soars above Me and Leads Me Home
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That was a fun road trip 🙂
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Except for the runs 😂