For this month’s sneak memoir peek, I am sharing a poem-ish thing that will show up somewhere in the book in either Part 1 or Part 2. It’s a rant of sorts about all the rules imposed on my small heart by Faith Baptist Church. It’s seasoned with a shake of sarcasm and a pinch of rage. (Maybe a bit more than a pinch.)
Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with …
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