I decided to go for a stroll around my neighborhood on my day off. There was still unexplored land to tread on. I let my curiosity guide me and ended up at the doors of an Episcopalian church. I cupped my hands around my eyes and peeked in through the glass doors. Churchy looking onContinue reading “God in a Garden”
We cannot accurately portray ALL that we are, it’s impossible. So we choose which parts to play with publicly.