Communion is like Sex

When I was in college, I took a class on Theology of the Body and it changed my life. A little after that class ended, I was kneeling at the Communion rail, when I heard as if from a quiet voice nearby, "Communion is like sex." I shook it off as a temptation from the... Continue Reading →

A Plea

What if it wouldn't die? What if the corpse waking up inside your chest, Could breathe one more time? What if one more time didn't have to mean Another death, another axe to grind, Maybe it wouldn't have to mean Hanging your head for eternity? What would you do? Would you just breathe easy and... Continue Reading →

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