You would be surprised at how many people tell me their stories. It happens to me in all kinds of places. At my job as an administrator in construction. In friendships, both intimate and just-met. In people that I meet in different places I go, both casual and professional. The funny thing is, I can always just tell when someone wants to talk......wants to share. There is something about the way they look at me, the way they test the water and then dive in. I know they want to unburden themselves. I'm no priest, but I'll be your confessor if it helps you. And it helps that I have taken on "auntie" status as deemed by a young coworker of mine. I'll take that. I'll take the title of Auntie every day and twice on Sunday. In the protestant fundamentalist branch of the church, your testimony is the path you took to find salvation in Christ. Maybe you got there by the school of hard knocks: addiction, abuse, a lifetime of bad c...
I've got a lot of thoughts.....I've got a lot of plans