Silence

  • Prejudice exists. I’m often judged and categorized for discussing my upbringing. It gets old. I’d be much more acceptable to them if I didn’t stand by my right to speak. Uncomfortable and unending, the opinions around me fly. Why don’t they be quiet? I didn’t ask them, did I? Unfortunately, this judgment and my shame…

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  • A Christmas Story

    The true Christmas story of a baby in a manager is the story of good overcoming evil. In God’s vulnerable state of being born human as a baby, he still kicked Satan’s ass. I love this story. My story is a difficult one, I know. I’ve heard from many that they cannot even read it.…

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