When I bought my first computer, I wanted one with the right socket for plugging in the keyboard I’d brought with me from Israel, which had Hebrew on it. I went into a shop, looked at their laptop selection, chose … Continue reading
I’ve been going through old creative writing and came across this story, which I wrote five years ago. It was a bit of therapy for me in recovering from a previous church.
As with all allegorical writing, it is not a precise description of the real situation. But I hope some will have the ears to hear what I was trying to say there.