You’re you. I’m me. We’re beautiful!

0300001eLeah Wright,
Cartersville, GA.

My mom is my hero because she stood tall against her racist family and refused to pass on the fear and hatred my ancestors clung so tightly to. She raised me with the understanding that we are ALL God’s children. That is why I don’t understand so-called Christianity today. So much hatred.


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