A Path to Restoration

I can’t find my way home Love your work, Ms. Melanie: “Friday morning, the stench of urine in front of the shelter was overpowering despite the mild temperatures that didn’t get past 65 degrees. And it’s only April. Numerous people were seen disappearing into an alleyway-like path behind the shelter — perhaps there is aContinueContinue reading “A Path to Restoration”