Collective Purpose: 10 Years of Elevating Thoughts

By Sara Aslagson-Sahar

elevatedAt 8pm the doors of Queen Bee’s opened and the line, which was down the block, began to move. For five dollars (cash), I was permitted entry and in I walked. The doors opened into the middle of the room where there were eight rows of five chairs on both sides of the aisle. Around these were several tall red tables with black backed chairs.

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