I am young, younger than you.
I am NOT naive. I am NOT simple minded.
I am smart, I have common sense and I can smell your bullshit a mile away. 877 more words
Hands open and palms Heavenward, I’m giving up the control. Someone told me that’s how it’s done. When the oldest son was headed out of the country to places not just with man-made strongholds, but spiritual strongholds too, this mother’s heart was quaking with worry. 600 more words