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Poetry: In my own words Judith Leonora
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Poetry about love, life struggle, hope, family, pain, joy, Africa, in my own words. In my own voice, using my own emotion to share my ❤️
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Lack of affordable, quality childcare in the United States
Childcare should free and of good quality! . This is a review of childcare in the US.
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Beloved Grandma
Today March 8th is International Womans Day . I am paying tribute to my beautiful Grandma who raised her own and me and my 6 siblings❤️❤️
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African Joy
Being born in South Africa, I often yearn to the fragrance of the earth after a beautiful soft rain. I would run out of my childhood home when the first drops reach the dry earth ! I marveled in the smell almost chocking me. I would pick up handfuls of dry sand and hold it up to the sky. Then I would bring it to my nose gentle like a first kiss and loose myself in it’s scent !! Come on my journey with me to South Africa and it’s beautiful rich soil of all hues!
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Starlight!
This poem was written by my daughter! In support of my non profit Courage Project Africa! Working to encourage girls to be Courageous!