This past Sunday I cried in church again. The last time was a couple months ago and wasn’t nearly as embarrassing; this time, not only did I have tears running down my face, I actually sobbed. Out loud. I wanted to get up and leave, but that would have created even more of a scene, so I stayed put and did my best to regain control of myself. Why was I crying? Well, first of all, I’m not usually so […]
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