Tangela had finished cutting my hair, and now, to my surprise, she was wielding a razor. Her hand was poised above my head at a precise angle as I exclaimed, “You’re going to use a razor on my hair?!” Jerking … Continue reading →
Exploring faith outside the safety of Sunday
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