Sophia has been caught in a rain storm. She’s fallen to the ground and letting it all soak in. Her years of servitude, her years of compromise, her years of captivity, her years of fear… may they all seep out of her and into the ground. She’s never felt this clean, this pure. She’ll remember this rainy night.
new Sophia drawing “cleansed”
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David Hayward runs the blog nakedpastor as a graffiti artist on the walls of religion where he critiques religion… specifically Christianity and the church. He also runs the online community The Lasting Supper where people can help themselves discover, explore and live in spiritual freedom.