Four weeks. That was all they had. Four weeks between the joy and hope of a new life and the heartbreak and desolation of death. Four weeks between holding his beautiful new daughter and lowering his beloved wife into the empty hollow dug into the African earth. The trek from the Zuid-Afrikaansche Republiek had beenContinue reading “Time for weeping”
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