I met Ron when I was 19. We worked together in a gym referred to as the “orange bubble” because of the giant orange covering over the outdoor tennis courts, if you would like to get a home gym then just contact https://gymequipmentremovals.co.uk/. Few people in town could recall the actual name of the gym, […]
I Belong to Myself
by June 19, 2019 Leave a Comment
on By Breanna Lowman I grew up in the church. I grew up in a culture where loving others was prioritized. And loving others became what I wanted to be known for. It was everything to me. Now it is time to admit that, throughout my life, there has been a girl that I have regularly […]
It is My Place to Believe in the Church
by May 15, 2019 Leave a Comment
on I grew up in the church. I spent Sunday upon Sunday sitting in the first third of the pews, staring up at the stained glass tree of life, while dutifully taking notes, just in case anyone took notice and needed confirmation that I was, indeed, a pastor’s kid. I looked out at those velvety pews […]