This morning I received a bunch of photographs of an event which was a birthday party for one of my three siblings. I was invited but chose to decline. I read a different holy scripture every day, and today the Bible was on top of the pile. I randomly opened the book and read Psalm 69 verse 8: “I am a foreigner to my own family, a stranger to my own mother’s children.”
I am a foreigner
I am a foreigner
I am a foreigner
This morning I received a bunch of photographs of an event which was a birthday party for one of my three siblings. I was invited but chose to decline. I read a different holy scripture every day, and today the Bible was on top of the pile. I randomly opened the book and read Psalm 69 verse 8: “I am a foreigner to my own family, a stranger to my own mother’s children.”