Dear Nichole: A Letter to Nichole Nordeman
Dear Nichole: A Letter to Nichole Nordeman
Dear Nichole: A Letter to Nichole Nordeman
Dear Nichole: A Letter to Nichole Nordeman
Dear Nichole: A Letter to Nichole Nordeman
Dear Nichole: A Letter to Nichole Nordeman
Dear Nichole: A Letter to Nichole Nordeman
Eventually, my belief that I did not deserve to live a life driven by guilt and shame found itself at odds with the very ones who told me they wanted to give me freedom— the church was not the remover of my chains, they were the forgers of them.
Grace and gentleness for a former self poured out of the words and the melodies.
Here, a former symbol of the music and the doctrine that was used to oppress me for years, a former small part of a large puzzle of an entity that never apologized for telling me my whole life that I was broken, wrong, irreparably damaged, and most of all unwelcome.