A lemon tree and a passion to fight against sex trafficking?
What?
Call me crazy and I’ll say, “Yes. I am. For Jesus.” He met me in the lemons. Continue reading “A Lemon Tea in the Service of Love”
A lemon tree and a passion to fight against sex trafficking?
What?
Call me crazy and I’ll say, “Yes. I am. For Jesus.” He met me in the lemons. Continue reading “A Lemon Tea in the Service of Love”
I am a woman of deep conviction
Named ‘too sensitive’ by my dad in the face of death and negative experiences, my feelings were an unwelcomed disruption to the ‘house of denial’ I was raised in. Responses to painful crises (or flat out silence) left me feeling crazy. Continue reading “Something about that name”