Brick by Brick

Matthew 11-28 2I caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of my eye and then quickly turned my whole body in back of the cramped car to gawk at the full view. We were outside of Kathmandu, Nepal and though she looked to be about 80, I supposed she was much younger. She was bent nearly in half, walking at a guarded pace with a stack of bricks half her height strapped haphazardly to her back.

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