I met a man years ago who was very handsome but also rather scary. He had been a prize fighter, a Long Shoreman and a body guard for the mob. Just being in the same room with him gave me the shivers. He and I attended the same church. I didn't see him for several months, not because either of us stopped going to church but because our paths just didn't cross for a while. When I did see him again, I no longer felt leery being around him and though he was still just as handsome, he looked differe...
Read More