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I am reading the book "First They Killed My Father." We forget what freedom is like because we haven't ever lived without it. Without constant attention and effort, luxuries have a way of deadening sensibilities.
And may I add, I am SOO thankful for freedom. And thankful that you instilled this love in us growing up. Thanks for the post. PS: In the book I mentioned, they couldn't even have visitors without permission from the government.
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I am reading the book "First They Killed My Father." We forget what freedom is like because we haven't ever lived without it. Without constant attention and effort, luxuries have a way of deadening sensibilities.
And may I add, I am SOO thankful for freedom. And thankful that you instilled this love in us growing up. Thanks for the post.
PS: In the book I mentioned, they couldn't even have visitors without permission from the government.
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