He Sees All.
Sunday was always busy. We sat in our usual seats at the table, did a prayer, and scarfed down food. After plates were licked clean we sped to church and sat…
New Message.
I gotta go to bed soon. I text him back. It was 3 in the morning on a school night. My eyes burned and my head throbbed from the harsh illumination cutting…
Confessions
Pastor Mark closed the door to the confession box. It was silent. “Pastor,” whispered a small voice from the other side. “Yes, my child. What can I do for…