Shoot like a Girl | Dolls

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Day 45: On ancient streets.

We walked beside the ruins on the way to the mercado, the ashen air still heavy with the reminder that volcanoes were the volatile and unwelcoming sentries around the village.

On the sidewalks, they were scattered about like dolls. The lame, the blind, the poor. Mysterious in their arrival, disruptions to the cadence of the crowds that walked ancient cobblestone streets in search of riches. 

Always alone. Always.

And then, life broke forth. I became the disruption as I stopped and watched the mother and child, pressed so small against the expanse of amarillo. The beggar’s bowl beside her, she focused not on the receiving but on the giving. Her little one enraptured by a plastic jar, they rolled it back and forth in a tender game of catch. There was no one else in that moment.

Just two dolls who knew they were rich in each other.

I found myself wanting to be a doll. 

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Shoot like a Girl began as part of the #31days project. You can learn more about the “why” of my story and see all my daily posts here. I’d love to stay in touch with you – be sure to subscribe to my blog and visit my writer’s page to get updates on stories and special projects, including a collaborative that will publish this spring and a book about women who are fighting for change and beauty. Thank you for your encouragement! 

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About Ronne Rock

YOU ARE GOD'S HAND-CRAFTED DESIGN. AND I WANT TO CELEBRATE YOU.

We're in this together, and I am for you. I secure road signs with a hammer of hope, and clear the debris so they can be seen. I am your encourager. I walk and keep walking. Cheer and keep cheering. I invest, dive deep, and cherish most the stories being written in the lives of women who believe restoration is a reality on earth as it is in heaven. God holds the pen in those stories, “That one - I hold her. And that one - she is My delight. And that one - never snatched away.”  I am a mouthpiece of celebration for women. Redemption is our song. You can find even more encouragement in  "For You, Love" the prayer journals that invite you to respond, and in Everbloom, a collection of stories from the Redbud Writers Guild. I'm currently writing One Woman Can Change the World, set to publish late spring 2020 (Revell). I'm honored to be represented by Credo Communications.

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5 thoughts on “Shoot like a Girl | Dolls”

  1. I read the powerful words “Always alone. Always.” and immediately thought, “No. Never alone. Never.” And that’s our mission. To let the dolls–the forgotton–know that they are never alone. Never.

    1. Every time I see them, I wonder “oh sweet one, how did you get to this place?” Not just physically, but how did their life’s journey lead them here. I’ve been able to speak the most broken of words to only a few, and we’re never in the merchant centers long enough to talk – but one day I’ll have days of just getting low on the streets and listening and holding hands and faces.

  2. When that day comes Ronne I hope I too can listen, hold hands and faces. I find myself doing this here in the US as I work with the homeless but look forward to that day I can do it on the streets of Guatemala.

  3. Oh holy moly, you got me! This is gorgeous and effectively descriptive. Your eyes are like His! You see as He sees.
    Beautiful.

    and I’m glad you are back!

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