I Was a Terrible Person

I was six years old. Like all the other kids at my school, I played on the playground during recess. The thought nagged in the back of my mind that there might be other kids who didn’t know Jesus. I should tell them. Tha

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Why I can't do church

I can’t do church any more. Any contact with church is triggering to a degree that it can take hours or even days to recover. Even if I were still a believer I don’t think I could do church any more. I’m no longer a Chri

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Time Mirror

I saw my old self in a teenage girl today. She was getting out of a car with her family and into the wind. You could tell she was very irritated at the breeze as it made a mess out of her formerly perfect hair. Her attem

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