He had keys for doors that no longer existed and kept them anyway, sorted by the year the building came down. On Sundays he laid them out on the…

Do you think that I am moved by your looks? When you smirk with false hospitality looking like Christ shinning my feet with love through smiles like…

Why doesn't God heal my depression? is it because I'm not worth saving? is it because I'm not good enough? is it because I haven't been praying the…