True Friends Might Wound Us
When I was fifteen, my grandfather asked if he could talk with me for a moment. I could tell from the tone in his voice...
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I was standing in the foyer of a massive megachurch, watching everyone else do what I couldn't figure out how to do. Peo...
I was twenty-four, running through a park near Waynoka Avenue in Memphis. Mile two, maybe three. The cold air burned my...
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