Doesn’t it seem sometimes that bad people get ahead? Doesn’t it appear that the injustices of this world grow each day instead of diminish?
Why is that?
I went to my mother and sister and asked for their help unearthing the bones of the murdered woman still buried on their property. These two despise the truth and abhor what is right.
Why did I go to them?
This episode is also available as a blog post: http://prisonerbynocrimeofmyown.com/2021/06/17/wickedness-prevails/
