First Marathon
I wrote three pages last night. I was up late, but I loved doing it. It was cool to see the beginning all coming together. What a cool thing to come out of the tragedy of my life!
We're living our lives based on a theology full of holes. I did for most of my life, and then I had an experience where God opened my eyes. I can't really pinpoint when it happened, but once it did, I changed. My life changed. And I knew I had to put it all down in a book. This is the record of the progress of my writing.
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