January 13, 2025
If Sunday is made to feed the spiritual appetite, then Monday is made to worship discipline. I woke up at 3:30 a.m. to the sound of wind and a poltergeist in my kitchen. The percussion of cabinets, my bedroom door, and the old windows beside my bed popped open. I could hear the wind barrel through the tree branches. I got out of bed to …
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