Way to the New Life
CHAPTER 27: Silent Attack I was on dialysis; blood was flowing in and out. There was a computer on the centre of the dialysis hall. I was staring at the desktop computer, because, the screen saver of the monitor was the picture of great WTC Twin Tower. Whenever I saw the […]
2001 It was the first week of December. My mother came to visit. A mother of nine, she had built a large family and spent all her life in a humble home in the village. This separation—me lying sick in a distant city—was a deep pang in her heart. I lay in bed, the sheets […]
2001 Friends helped me navigate the most difficult stretch of my life. They listened—not just with their ears, but with their hearts. And as they listened, we began to understand the language of our own souls. Some offered godly counsel that lifted my confidence. Others helped me view life through the lens of faith. A […]
2001 It was the very next morning—November 25th—following the fistula surgery. I lay in bed like a bird caught in a snare, wounded and helpless; like a fish trapped in a cruel net, gasping silently. That day, my father, mother, and two sisters arrived in Chennai from our hometown. They had travelled for 18 long […]
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