He showed up at the school one evening with an equipment delivery. Another student and I had just finished cleaning and closing the kitchen for the night. We were...

It was two weeks before I saw Rashaad again. He only came to do big jobs for Mr. Sims or to to make deliveries in one of the trucks....

 It was the last evening of camp preparation. The next day, church busses filled with cheering kids would be making their way down the long gravel driveway. Rashaad and...

I was still sixteen when I joined my older sister at Ambassador Baptist College aka ABC. It is a non-accredited IFB school which was then in Shelby, NC. Although I...

Only days after that trip to the club, my doctor’s office called. I was curled up reading Craving Grace when the phone rang. The medical assistant spoke slowly and...

I’m going to rewind again and this time back to the last eighteen months or so just prior to leaving NC for AZ. Back then, I had an online...

I want to go back to just a couple of years prior to my introduction to Mary Jane. I was working as a private duty nurse caring for an...

I can see my younger self sitting with my mother and siblings on the church pew. My father is standing behind the pulpit as he preaches from the Kings...

Dear Diary, Wait. No, that isn’t right. Dear Readers, I’m writing these entries with you in mind. However, they are adapted from my personal diaries and journals. I struggled...