In the midst of the chaos, the social-injustice and the tragic, the world often begs the question: "If God is a good God, why do bad things happen to good people?"
If time is the fabric of life, then she is the stitching that brought so many lives together.
I contemplated whether or not to post anything this Writing Wednesday, if only for fear that anything I wrote would be swept up into the angrily tumultuous world that is our current cyberspace, or dismissed as repetitive or irrelevant. Post after post of disturbingly depraved, candid remarks regarding last night's election litter the earth, as America recovers … Continue reading How To Have Faith on November 9th
I’ve finally reached the age where my singleness has become a source of embarrassment.
One of my dearest friends in the world left me a voicemail the other day. Her name is Abigail. Abigail is, what girls around the globe seek to be; funny, exciting, and sharp, with long legs, blonde hair, and green eyes as bright as her wit. On the outside, she's a vivacious young woman in her … Continue reading The Abigail Complex