Through the Eyes of Seven Series

Covid-19, quarantine, Covid19 NYC, mindfulness, quarantine


My son sits down quietly with his beloved stuffed animals with his eyes closed. He prays for dad and everyone working outside home to be safe from the virus. Everyday, I wait for my husband to come back from work. When I see him entering home, I am thankful that he made it through another day.

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