"Some days the poison is on such a slow drip, we don't even recognize it." TWISTED, showed up in my journalings early in 2022. Hoodies were made with it and a group of favorite scriptures, to wear at our free book booth at the Town Square on Thursday evenings. Until we were uninvited. One gut punch of many, over the next few years, the enemy would use to send me reeling into a pit of depression. A...