Through the gloom

The window is open. The air smells incredible. The cat is pressed as close to the screen as physically possible. And I wish it would rain. Summertime does not mean new life and vitality, to me. It means stale waiting rooms and chilly hospital rooms. It means eating at places like IHOP and Golden Corral […]

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The battle for my soul has already been won. But I still feel trapped, invisible, inferior. I think I need therapy or more Jesus. I’m choosing Jesus. I’m choosing to work out my salvation with fear and trembling by writing about it. New blog. I might as well start from the end, an end that […]

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