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Method to the Madness
Chasing What’s Already Done
In 2020, I was obsessed with spiritual experiences. I use the word obsessed because it perfectly captures what that was. I wanted to see Jesus, no, not in death, face to face, in my room. I listened to sermon after sermon, and attended conference after conference, seeking that divine encounter …
Love-A-Phobics Anonymous
Men are dogs, men are sick and painfully stupid, men will break you, men will tear you apart, men are trash…
Black-Eyed
So while the good nurse talked to you at the abortion clinic, Hassan seated right next to you, your mind was made up. “Are you sure? You know you can always place your child for adoption? And your child’s father is willing to assist you, which very few girls have,” the nurse stated. She went on and on about how you must think about it thoroughly. To give you time to think about your decision, an assistant brought you some juice to drink. But your mind was made up.
Underfathered
The last Sunday Tiffany went to her father’s church, House of Yahweh, was four years ago, a few months before she relocated to the U.K. She sat in the row behind her father’s seat, where she had sat since she was a toddler. She sported ripped jeans and a pink …
An Irregardless Kind of Faith
She went live on Facebook and Instagram and talked for a long time about how evil the God we teach about is, killing people in the old testament, even killing his own son. Hashtagged it #Exvangelical.