It has been many years since that memorable Good Friday when a friend called to tell me her daughter had been molested and raped. Barely 14 years old, she was experiencing severe emotional issues including cutting. I had just finished a reading about the sacrifice and meaning of Good Friday. After I hung up the phone, I wept.Continue reading “Scarred for Life”
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Debbie Farah 