Reflections On Your Mother
Reflections on my Mother
She would always go out of her ay to make sure I had what I needed. Even though I know sometimes gold was short. She would always make this delicious grills fish from the river. It was to die for.
Why Am I Vulog?
This child approached me today during my travels. She was very mangy to the sight. I saw her from a far initially but she ran up to me when she noticed I was there. She began questioning me and started talking about my aura. She say she has a gift, or at least that what her mom says. She couldn't stop giggling when she told me my aura was Good. I don't know if this is true but I feel good hearing it from a child nonetheless.