Come & Eat
God loves to eat.
God loves to eat.
I didn’t know what to expect. I knew these people were not Christians, and I knew they would at least be drinking, if not wildly drunk…
The beautiful part is: All things age. All things decay.
“I shouldn’t have even come out here tonight,” she cried, shivering in Chicago’s winter. Maggie had come out tonight looking for a hookup.
From July 2, 2012 It began yesterday around 1 in the afternoon. Elba and I were paddleboarding off the coastContinue Reading