Author: Lexiann Grant

“For…one must rise before the sun to give you thanks,
for the hope of an ungrateful person will melt like wintry frost…”

“Good Friday has never reached into me the same way. I cannot fathom how or why people intentionally choose to perpetrate such inhumane torment on one another. Nor can I bear to watch that level of suffering in any living being, particularly in someone so compassionate and good.”