The beginning of the school year has first day jitters for many a young one, but also for the parents. I will never forget - the 'angst' of excitement, joy, worry and the pain of letting go - all rolled up into one big glump in my throat. Curbside, praying the kisses would somehow shield them from every 'evil' -MY littles, entrusted to ME; to guide, guard and steward were suddenly scooting off to experience the world unknown.
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There are many kinds of slavery and many kinds of freedom. The debate and debacle we see all around us continues, yet like the last post, before we are concerned for our rights and freedoms in this country, we must first ask: Am I free?