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Speaking our truth is one of the best ways to get to know ourselves. Many a heart can be healed by the simple act of uncensored...

I don’t know many people in my little country town, but I know that Sharron is everyone’s right hand person. She cares for countless...

Of the four horses in the field next door, Shadow is the free-spirited one, the least predictable, the renegade. I have spent many hours...