I've been called many things: apostle, whore, lover, preacher, mad-woman, sister, follower, wife. Fact or fiction, myth or reality--judge for yourself. All that really matters is that that I once loved a healer and a teacher, God and man, a crucified and resurrected peace-maker and rabble rouser. This is my story.

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Cry Cry Cry

So I googled myself. Interesting stuff out there. This is among my favorites. The video is cheesy and doesn't, for the most part, present an accurate picture of what I look like. But I like the song. And it has echoes of the truth in it.

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