by Ronna | Nov 13, 2018 | Uncategorized
The following is a story shared with me by reader, Steve Slocum. His story is similar to many of us: ostracism, family trauma, the reinvention of belief. And a long, hard path to healing. I am grateful for his willingness to share his story here. Please allow me to... by Ronna | Mar 6, 2015 | Uncategorized
Another new city, another new state, the third one in high school alone. My sister had tickets to Hawaii and was taking my mother along for a vacation. Preacher Dad took them to the airport in San Francisco, a couple of hours away. He wouldn’t let me come along and... by Ronna | Feb 1, 2015 | Uncategorized
When I was growing up we had missionaries in the basement. They came and went with their stories and pictures; invading my play space and filling my head with images of other people and places. Preacher Dad was employed by “Headquarters,” the very big...
