The hardest gift I ever gave my son

The hardest gift I ever gave my son

In early memory, mission music was ringing around my nursery door. I was born in Zululand. And lived my first three years there before moving inland again in South Africa. My dad was a recently graduated doctor working on a remote mission hospital. My mom was brave....
The hardest gift I ever gave my son

Moon rise over Zanzibar

To see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour. William Blake – Auguries of Innocence Last week, on the sandy shores of the island of Zanzibar my little brother, Joshua, caught...