The Sympathy of Christ

Whether it was a sense of guilt, fear, or shame, it had embedded itself so deeply that I didn’t even realize the question burning secretly in my heart: is He still angry at me?

God of Wonders

The God of light who commands the armies of angels. The God Who Was, and Is, and Who Will Be. This is our God; the One we worship. This is my Father, who gently stirs me from my sleep, and holds me in the love and safety of His arms.

79 Days

80 days ago, Aiia Maasarwe was catching a tram home. Yesterday, I wore a dress. 41 days ago, I spent an entire night crying out to God in bitterness and anguish. Tonight, I should be writing an essay on prayer.

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