Short version:
Alcohol, Drugs, Arson, Incest, Beatings, Depression, Attempted Suicide, Murder.
That was home.
I packed the bitterness and ran – a fugitive from peace until God came calling.
Forty years later, cringing like Moses before Pharaoh, I’m reluctant guardian for abusive mother. Family withdrew, worried I’d crack or capitulate.
Compelled to honor my mother, I leaned into my new Master, tapping his character. With amazement, I spent the next seven years with my mouth hanging open. Wheelchair dancing, reconciliation, forgiveness, and hearing a first-time I love you has that effect.
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