I feel anxious every time I write about sexual abuse in the church. I wonder if I talk about it too much or if I’m living in some endless victim narrative when I share my story. Instead of a great cloud of witnesses, I have a great cloud of judges with condescending voices telling me to
Thank you for your brave voice savannah. I'm so glad you are here with your wisdom and anger challenging all of us to embody the love and integrity we are called to as the church.
I really wish Substack had a DM the creator option so that I could share a little more openly (not here though, too much vulnerability that I’m not okay with 🙅🏼♀️), but this whole post is 🔥🔥🔥🔥.
Thank you for your brave voice savannah. I'm so glad you are here with your wisdom and anger challenging all of us to embody the love and integrity we are called to as the church.
I really wish Substack had a DM the creator option so that I could share a little more openly (not here though, too much vulnerability that I’m not okay with 🙅🏼♀️), but this whole post is 🔥🔥🔥🔥.