
Dear Brock Turner, How Was Your Summer?
Dear Brock, Man, these Summers fly by, don’t they? A while ago I wrote a letter to your father. I’m not sure whether he mentioned it or not. He never did
Dear Brock, Man, these Summers fly by, don’t they? A while ago I wrote a letter to your father. I’m not sure whether he mentioned it or not. He never did
I’m a Christian and a pastor, and I’ve grown weary of Church-bashing. I wish the Church would stop bashing the LGBTQ community. It’s not enough for preachers, evangelists and pew sitters
Dear Brock, Man, these Summers fly by, don’t they? A while ago I wrote a letter to your father. I’m not sure whether he mentioned it or not. He never did
I’m a Christian and a pastor, and I’ve grown weary of Church-bashing. I wish the Church would stop bashing the LGBTQ community. It’s not enough for preachers, evangelists and pew sitters