A Tug on the Tether

In my mind, there is a string that connects my soul to God. I see it as a literal string, but invisible and incapable of severing. It is there because at one point, God held my soul and being in his hands and crafted it. And just before he was finished, he fixed this little string to it, to keep us connected.

I know it sounds a little silly. God is… Continue reading A Tug on the Tether

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