Anita's Haven

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on 09/10/2016

It is early Sunday morning and most of the household is asleep. My teenage son is up, playing his acoustic guitar. I cannot begin to tell you how blissful his music makes me feel. It transports him into his perfect, happy, complete self and it transpires into music. Here is hoping all our children find what they love to do, get support from us and persist in their dreams. It is how we make the world beautiful.


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