This was my question 7 years ago. How could a loving God not accept love? That question kept me up at night. It sounded so fair.
If I loved a woman—really loved her—how could God be against that? But the question started eating at my conscience. One day I broke and... See more

I held on, not because I was loved the right way, but because I was too afraid to let go. And in that fear, I forgot that love was never meant to feel like a battle for survival. . . #writers #writersofinstagram #writer #writerscommunity #writing #poetry #writingcommunity #writersofig #poetrycommunity... See more