One phone call ended the world as I knew it.
What came next was a pizza place, a QR code, a church I swore I’d never enter — and a voice. Not a metaphor. An actual presence, with a nasty sense of humour and an unsettling knack for showing up right when things started to make sense. It heckled. It mocked. It didn’t want me getting wherever I was being led to.
Grief, faith, or losing my mind? I’m still not sure. I’m writing it down anyway.
The full story is coming soon!
This is what happened next.
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For non-religious visitors. The objections I know you’re having, because I had them all too
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"But I'm too normal for all this religion stuff!" - Yep, that was me too.
“But the Bible is so confusing and dull!” - I also thought that, but as it goes…..
I’m already a decent bloke/girl, why do I even need Christ? - Yeah, I feel ya! But about that….
Praying doesn't work anyway, does it? - Well, it does. You need to approach it a certain way though.
It’s all a bit supernatural for me to believe - This was my biggest one!
