What Waits in Chains
My indoctrination into the Church began very young. I was raised Catholic and proud throughout my life. One of the things that stuck with me is the trials and tribulations I was put under as a boy. The local priest guided us on the good and honest path, although he seemed content to let us be boys at the times we were wont to. He seemed to take extra care, as we got older, that we were more strict about our adherence to the Lord as we got older. Food drives, homeless shelters, blood drives, animal shelters, and so on. Years in studies, time awayRead More →