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Butterfly Wings

It has been such a bittersweet week. Carys has unexpectedly lost two of her CFC big brothers. Craig was seventeen and lived in Scotland. He had battled through so many challenges, but had the biggest smile and most… Read More

For Our Lost Children | A Poem

Another morning dawns bright and clear, a winter’s day, cold and still. I should be glad, but I’m gripped by fear, heart heavy, slowed by an aching chill. I feel only empty and sad. * I miss their… Read More