A friend of mine decades ago was flabbergasted, to say the least, as he relayed to me how he had seen me on a sidewalk in New York City with the tall, dark, and explosive man I was dating as the man bent over me with such extreme rage that it looked as though he was moments, and inches, away from hitting me. The friend couldn't understand how I would stay right there as the man hacked away at me with his verbal venom, let alone how I could stay in such a relationship. I did not know the Lord,...
Published on May 08, 2014 17:26