Notes and thoughts along the road to the truth of Strength
27 September 2010 His Story, That’s what we gathered last night to hear. His story, That’s why we sat huddled around a computer for hours. His story... There were four of us; all different ages, different backgrounds, different beliefs. Two women; both of them mothers, one Canadian, one Filipina. Two young men; neither of them fathers, one German, one Filipino. It was a mix of new friends and old in a quiet room at the top of the stairs and for three hours, where we had been and where we were going did not matter. We had joined together for a short time in the