How come I feel more love from disembodied avatars of frens than I do from some of my own flesh and blood family?
In response Martin Geddes to his Publication
Anons feel like long lost sisters and brothers to me. In a sense more real than my actual siblings.
Up here in the One-Truth North, it's been particularly difficult to come across anyone. I now realize there individuals who were there decades ago, but there was no networking.
United we stand with love and faith in our Lord Jesus Christ
