My former theology professors would probably have my head for writing such an irreverent piece for the First Sunday of Advent instead of sticking to
My former theology professors would probably have my head for writing such an irreverent piece for the First Sunday of Advent instead of sticking to
Dear Diary, It’s about bloody time I get to write and entry again! No matter how hard I tried to get Mom to open up
I’m not even sure how to describe my day. First off, I have no Uber story for you, because the two drivers I met today
We, unaccustomed to courageexiles from delightlive coiled in shells of lonelinessuntil love leaves its high holy templeand comes into our sightto liberate us into life.Love
No, this has nothing to do with the Janis Ian song from the 1970s, although I suppose it could, since I really don’t know the
It is almost impossible to begin a new month without an update from my two venerable housemates. You would think that living with two senior