Thoughts and Prayers
There have only been a few times in my life that I have actually--at least in my mind--truly felt God's presence.
Once after a fight with Jason when he was high, irrational, irate. Somehow I was the one who ended up on the living room couch, crying myself to sleep, my eyes frantically scanning the blank walls, as if to find some answer hidden in ( Read more... )
Once after a fight with Jason when he was high, irrational, irate. Somehow I was the one who ended up on the living room couch, crying myself to sleep, my eyes frantically scanning the blank walls, as if to find some answer hidden in ( Read more... )
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