A Prayer Under A Strange SunbyTerri Main Father,Here I amKneeling on orange soilUnder a green skyBeneath a tree of living stone But it’s still me, Lord. I’m still that little girlStaring at foil stars Pasted on my ceilingLate at night when everyone else slept I sought meaning in those starsBut they were only foilThen I…

I did not know the world of Christians could be so unloving and clique acting. I have been in war with myself for way too many years and I just feel so confused and really utterly frustrated. Whenever I go to church, they begin talking what books do you read, oh no! Harry Potter you…