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The Cowardly Lion

When I think about my childhood, I see courage. When my father called my name, it took courage each time to respond to him. Of course, I didn’t have a choice but I still honor the courage it took to respond. When I attended school and was made fun of for my weight and unkeptContinue reading “The Cowardly Lion”


Nothing was going to bring my virginity back. The murdered women could not be raised from the dead. What then did I seek? What could bring justice to any of this? In my 20s I began to read the bible and search for a God who was a different God than my father had taughtContinue reading “Justice”

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