“What made you know so much about all of this?” She didn’t try to come across as angry, just curious. “It’s called American High School. Don’t worry; I’m a pastor’s wife. I speak Pretentious Caddy Women fluently.” She looked up… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“Repentance seemed like too loose of a word. I knew I’d been wrong, but that didn’t soften the blow.” — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“So time continued on slowly and painfully. Perhaps the old analogy of being a record stuck on repeat had become too dated; I felt… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“But time is like that, it’s a bitter acquaintance that no matter how hard one tries to fight it one can’t. One always is… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“Jennifer was good at her job and loved it. However, I hated the fact she was forced on me. She was young, beautiful, and… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“I was going to stop pretending that just because we were in ministry we were perfect. I was tired of wearing the mask of… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“Wasn’t I allowed at least one nervous breakdown a year? Maybe next year Jon and I could pencil it into our calendar. Maybe we… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“I had long since wished that they would have been born with a dictionary sized how-to guide in my placenta. It would have been… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“An idle mind was a recipe for disaster. Bathsheba wasn’t just teetering on the edge; I knew she was going to be diving right… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“What made you know so much about all of this?” She didn’t try to come across as angry, just curious. “It’s called American High… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“I don’t regret meeting Jon. I knew that God put us together early. I knew he was my destiny, but sometimes as if I… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
“Nosey gossiping church members were sucking out my passion for life leaving me an irritable shell of what I felt called to do on… — Anna Aquino Copy Share Image
