It was a dark and stormy night. Quite literally. Texas thunder, apocalyptic lightning, and a frightened 23-year-old girl pacing the carpeted hallways of her apartment.
I traced my finger along the words of scripture. As if I could read it again and find a different edge, a different meaning, (the rest is here)
http://www.andreagburke.com/blog/2019/3/4/when-you-make-your-bed-in-hell