The Whore Herself

I am…

Between here and there, calling and fulfillment, bondage and freedom.

Kicking and screaming and digging in my heels.

Returning to my first love the long way around.

Twenty-five.  A member of that beautiful, promiscuous bride of Christ known as the Church. Given to whoring myself away to a thousand loves whilst forgetting my first love.  Called to ministry and struggling to know what that means and how my recovery and redemption will play into that.

Prone to grand ideas and last-minute camping trips.  Lover of words and music.  Fiercely loyal.  Honest to a fault.

3 thoughts on “The Whore Herself

  1. Wow…just wow.
    1. Keep writing.
    2. Torn between two lovers? We both know who will wind in the end. Let’s get rid of the philandering nasty pimp and go to the ONE we love the most.
    3. You are amazing and beautiful..for a geeky, unathletic whore. (0:

    ~Missy

  2. …So, I guess I just want to say that this is a brilliant description. So well-written. You’re a very talented writer…

    Haven’t been on WordPress much at all for the past year and a half…sort of getting back to it though, a little.
    Bless your soul…

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