For the past couple of weeks it’s almost as if my bible has been glaring at me, as it sits untouched in my book bag. Every time I look at it I swear, this supposed inanimate object, is straight judging me, for Almost completely neglecting it for only God knows how long. Confession: I haven’t picked up the bible and read through it in a LONG time (too embarrassed/ashamed to admit how long) I mean I’ve read it, I’ve skimmed... Read more