Elizabeth Lennox Posts

Devlin’s Story… Five year old Devlin curled his legs up on the hard, wooden chair, his terrified eyes watching as each of the nurses or doctors came out of the room where his mother had disappeared. “It’s going to be okay, son,” his father said, but the white knuckles and the anxious look in his […]

The Beginning… Nine year old Rashid looked at the pink and pudgy thing in his mother’s arms, disgusted and irritated. He didn’t want to be here. He wanted to get back to his studies. His instructor was just telling him how to calculate an angle which was much more fascinating than whatever this…thing…was. “It’s a […]