My husband looking at the estuary at sunset. Estuaries are places in between, not quite ocean, not quite river. I get a sense right now that the world is sitting in a place that is not quite one thing or the other, just like an estuary. These last few days have been rather hard to…
Written by Suzanne Titkemeyer and originally published at No Longer Quivering Patheos on June 25, 2018 I have been debating with myself all week as to if I should say anything, or put up a post about the horrible situation playing out on the southern border of the USA. That the Trump administration was seizing…