A Slave Set Free– Sara’s Story

Three months ago Sara Henderson’s hair was dyed fiery red– well she calls it magenta. For Mother’s Day, though, she brought it back to a chocolatey brown with the help of some friends from church. This would be the first time she would see her three children in over two years– and her oldest son,Continue reading “A Slave Set Free– Sara’s Story”

Singin’ in the…bathroom??

Imagine me dressed up in my grey slacks and white blouse ready to teach a college class. A picture of conformed professionalism. I walk into the bathroom before class and something makes me halt. A woman was singing her little heart out in the bathroom. I mean this was not humming. This was full-out beltingContinue reading “Singin’ in the…bathroom??”