The Healing Began
feeling dirty, ashamed and damaged,
she hid her story.
not knowing that the woman
next to her
also hid hers.
and the next woman,
and the next.
finally someone whispered the truth.
and their eyes met,
and their tears came,
their heads nodded softly,
and their arms reached out.
holding each other gently,
telling their stories,
the healing began.
terri st. cloud
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