Transcendence Digital Stories

I see you I cannot hear you, you are voiceless So I will be your voice Protect you, love you Though you are not mine You belong in this...

Our Mother’s one desire: to hold Her Son close in her arms, to her heart. But He gives Himself to me, allows me To hold Him in my mouth,...

Little one Come watch and see Praise and sing The good that we’ll bring Watch these hands Turn in the sand And plant a seed The work...