I was nine years old when I begged my mom to throw this picture away. I thought I looked fat. That was the whole reason. It is the first photo I can remember looking at and thinking, wait, is that what I look like? She kept it anyway. I am so grateful she did. It…
I almost left the church ten years ago. I felt hoodwinked. Tricked. Like everything I had been taught was either a lie or, at best, only part of the story. Anyone who has been through a faith crisis knows it is not pretty. Losing a foundation you were certain about is terrifying. In 2015 I…
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