“My people? Who are they? I went into the church where the congregation Worshiped my God. Were they my people? I felt no kinship to them as they knelt there. My people! Where are they? I went into the land… — Rosa Zagnoni Marinoni Copy Share Image
“My people? Who are they? I went into the church where the congregation Worshiped my God. Were they my people? I felt no kinship… — Rosa Zagnoni Marinoni Copy Share Image
