“Where there are wounds, ties of blood form bridges of scar tissue, leaving later generations the option and delight of clambering over the rough spots to find the welcome of family they recognize in a world teeming with strangers.” — Jean Naggar Copy Share Image
“Time and again, she refused to let herself be drawn into the heat of battle, and watching her grow bold at the challenge, I came to believe that there is always a path to family unity even through the most… — Jean Naggar Copy Share Image
“Where there are wounds, ties of blood form bridges of scar tissue, leaving later generations the option and delight of clambering over the rough… — Jean Naggar Copy Share Image
“Time and again, she refused to let herself be drawn into the heat of battle, and watching her grow bold at the challenge, I… — Jean Naggar Copy Share Image
“loved tagging along when she pushed open the storeroom door and went inside. It was a small room but filled with an overwhelming array… — Jean Naggar Copy Share Image
