Made in the Image

In class the other day we were trying to uncover the root of the world’s problem with its treatment of sexuality. We discussed how people are taught that sex is impure and how we need to suffocate sexual drive because it’s disgusting. We traded stories of how some grew up believing that any physical contact in … Continue reading Made in the Image



The puzzle of life is a beautiful thing. Sitting next to the Father, I scour the jumbled pile of pieces looking for a connection to make sense of the mess of in front of me. To me its a thousand, to him its like a child's twenty-five. Growing up, I used to think every piece I … Continue reading Puzzles