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Corn Dough Diaries. Ecstasy. Upcoming event; school. I could literally count the semi-seconds I waited to the that day. I walked joyously...

Corn Dough Diaries. A day of mist. Upcoming event; lust. God was nothing but a deity to me- a big old Man who was praised on Sunday and...

Corn Dough Diaries. A day without the sun. Upcoming event; 50 lashes on my back. The sound of a belt or a bamboo stick striking the flesh...

A mill a day, keeps poverty away- at least, for just a while. This is the foudation my family has been living on for as long as I can...

Who can love like God? No one can. Such Love with no conditions. But we can attain that Love, in fact we must. We can’t limit our love,...