my sister is strong.
Although I could write many things about my beautiful biological sister, this is about one of my little sisters in the family of Christ. My sister is strong. The others, when they start to act tough and they vow they'll never care about anything again you know they just can't handle it anymore. The others, they're so angry because this isn't right, this isn't the way it's supposed to be that they give up hope of learning what it IS supposed to be like. Somehow, my sister's not like that. Me, I haven't had a quarter of her hardship written into my story I, at her age, wasn't anywhere near so resilient. My sister still dreams. She is strong enough to love the way the winter branches kiss the sky She is strong enough to want to care for the more vulnerable She is strong enough to love the people who make life so difficult for her She is so strong, she still knows how to cry. My sister is a very special person....