On Sundays I feel like I have an elephant pressing heavily on my chest before starting to walk over me in the same way Jesus Christ walked over the frozen waters.
Later in the week, I have a clear vision of what really happened. I see the elephant, his ears, his curved hips. I try to run to a safe place. I pack a few essential things; the latest book fro…
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