Sometimes, as a single Christian woman, I feel like I’m a… a hazard of some sort. Some kind of inadvertent femme fatale. Like if I breathe the wrong way I’m going to wreck a home or break a heart or crush a spirit.

I don’t know how to do this.

Notes

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