On my first visit to the public library, I was like a kid at a candy store where all the candy was free. I gorged myself until my tummy ached.
Even a mistake is better than nothing.
Something about being rejected at Church Camp felt so much more awful than being rejected at school.
Shame is always easier to handle if you have someone to share it with.
You're more than a story.
Which is scarier-- lust or temptation?