My Twisted World
Sunday morning, Palm Sunday to be exact. As a young and naïve girl, I sat in the front with the other soon-to-be sisters, rubbing the…
A blasphemy fantasy might scare some, but I am the kind of girl who finds the spiritual side of life taboo. Growing up, having my…
There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.
When did I fall from grace? I am not sure there was an exact moment, but when it happened, I couldn’t go back. I knew…