Linda Ivy Cooper is standing before the house of her childhood when she begins to reveal the horrific deeds that took place within the walls. “On one hand (She Ain’t My Sister) is a frightening book and on the other, a hopeful one. It is very, very powerful.” Laurie Rosin, Book Editor
Monday, December 10, 2007
where was he?
My childhood Sunday mornings were spent sitting erect in a hard wooden pew directly in front of my dad in church. When my baby sister got sick and he drug her down the steps to the bathroom, he let her puke and than spanked her for disrupting the service. I wondered where God was than and today I wonder........'Where was God in that Colorado church?'
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