Growing up attending a conservative Christian school during the late-1970s, I was “that girl”—the one whose divorced Mom didn’t shave; the one who wore her brother’s hand-me-downs and was often mistaken for a boy; the one who stood on the back-yard chicken coop...
Meadow Rue
Wife, mom, writer, friend, sharing God in my everyday life through “Faith Notes.”
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