I refused to give my son the money from selling the farm. He slapped me and screamed, “Get this old woman out of here!” My daughter-in-law clapped her hands in satisfaction. Trembling, I went into my room. Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang. When he saw who was standing there, he collapsed to his knees, sobbing and begging for forgiveness…
The Harvest of Justice: A Widow’s Defense Chapter 1: The Burden of Loyalty My name is Margaret Collins, and I am sixty-eight years old.
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