Catholocism Stories

Prompt: Father Todd No one knew. No one could ever know. People confess to priests all the time. But who can a priest trust with his own secrets? Trigger warnings for mentions of murder, non-graphic descriptions of wounds, mentions of s&M (no actual S&M, one of them just asks a question), and zealous religious themes. Maybe other stuff I can't think of, I don't know.

Every atheist argument debunked by an ex-atheist.

A short prose poem about a child and bell towers

Drusilla is bored. She's stuck in Sunnydale, Spike is obsessed with the Slayer, and nothing is turning out the way it was supposed it. But when she finds herself transported back to the convent of her youth, human again, and with a chance to change it all, will she? What's worse: being a soulless monster or being a human woman with nowhere to run? This story was originally read as part of the World Stealers podcast. To listen to this and more original fanfiction, find us wherever you listen to podcasts!

Catholic poems in Latin.

The following pages are my reflections of my last 13 years battling with mental health issues and my recent return to God. These years have been filled with struggle, traumas, and pain. It's no coincidence that when these struggles started, I turned my back on God and my faith and spent most of the rest of these years in darkness, depression, and despair. However, since returning to my faith, I have experienced a tremendous amount of healing, and my life has changed in ways I didn't think possible. Once haunted with my past, I have now rediscovered hope in my life, and the sting associated with my mental health issue have begun to fade. Each topic in this book covers some aspect of my mental health journey and how God has transformed my life and my perspective. This is the story of my healing.