Wednesday, August 27, 2025

The First Thorn of a Rose

 The youngest of her sons rose out of the earth like a thorn from his mother's side. As a mother, we found that many men loved your mother like a brother, and they are asking you for a task—seeking your protection. Can you become that thorn at her side and stay there, even if she is pulled away from the bush?

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