Can I trust you with my mess? The bruised brokenness of smelly sweat? The scarred woundedness that oozes green gross disgusting stuff? The pores on my skin open with it and no matter how many bandages I try to cover them with, there just never seem to be enough Enough I’ve had–enough I’ve come–to the… Continue reading The Trade (Poem)
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The Call
As sure as I am that God is real, I’m just as certain that evil is real. When I was a sophomore in college, I was discussing my grade with my Economics Professor and somehow we got on the topic of faith. “Nicole, if God is real, how come bad things happen to good people?”. … Continue reading The Call