I had been hiding a secret. One that would change my life forever. I was a lesbian.
The past few years I went through a lot of trials and temptations but nothing of it could be compared to what I experienced one morning.
I had just become engaged, and I was afraid to tell my fiancé or anyone because I was scared of people accusing me.
The itching just disappeared, and my skin is now normal!
I just don't understand why I'm not good enough in God's eyes for her.
How do I even begin to write the story of my faith? Well, I have to start somewhere. (I apologize for this being super-long, but I feel it’s necessary). I grew up in a Christian home, although definitely not a perfect …