“Hey Wai Jia. You know…” ” Yes?” “Uh… I read your blog and uh… this sounds silly uh… but I…
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prayer & encouragement
Now I See.
The Cleaning Lady. That Girl Who Had An Abortion. The Blind Man Selling Tissue Paper. That Uncle. That Auntie. The…
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Inside out.
“What does Recovery mean to you, Ele?” “It means being completely comfortable with who I am, who God made me…
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Tunnels.
Perhaps one of the most frightening things about This is how I never know when the next big Incident will…
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the Shape of love.
One often has the loftiest ideals about medicine. And so, off I went with my team, with my White coat…
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Behind bars.
“Aren’t you scared? I mean, there’ve been newspaper reports about aftershocks and recent post-quake floods in the area… … Ah,…
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