Living with a Bullet to the Belly—The Wound that Never Heals

Forty-seven years after being shot, I believed in healing–body and soul.  I thought work hard and the Grace of God would give me strength and heal wounds in my belly and heart. I did heal and get better but the Violence continues. The violence of 47 years replays in my head. Daily violence all aroundContinueContinue reading “Living with a Bullet to the Belly—The Wound that Never Heals”