Be the Light
One morning before classes my senior year of high school, I headed over to the table where a number of my friends were sitting. As I walked up, I heard one of my dearest friends talking to the group, and I was surprised to hear a fair amount of profanity come out of his mouth. I grew up in the inner city, and I went to high school in a public high school, so the profanity wasn’t anything…
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