"Dad? Can we go to church?"
"No, you know how I feel about church. I don't like hypocrites. "
"Dad please, not everybody is a hypocrite!!"
"I don't like church so I will not go. You can find rides to church. "
"You won't even drive me or pick me up? Why?"
"Sierra, I stay in bed on Sunday. You know this... My psoriasis is bad, and I WORK ALL WEEK LONG. "
"Wow okay. "
I storm to my room and slam the door and lock it. I began to cry a little bit. I don't know anyone who goes to church... I don't know any churches, but I want to go so bad! I want to know what God is like. I want to be happy.
I call my mom and tell her about the argument. She tells me that one day I will get to go, but she has to go pick up her boyfriend from "work". So we hang up. I still hope one day, to meet him and understand.
Sorry this is a short chapter. I promise to make the next one longer. ❤️
Xoxo Hanna.
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Savior
Non-FictionChrist works in many, mysterious ways. Sierra soon finds out, that there is hope and she belongs in this world. She turns to Christ begging for answers when she was lost. She accepts him into her heart, and her whole life has changed for the better.
