Thursday afternoon I experienced the best phone call an ex-cult member can receive: a friend escaped the cult.
She and her fiance made a mad dash for the courthouse to be wed (much to the cult pastor's horror I am sure). As she was forced to live in the cult pastor's house since birth I am sure this took might courage and to say the least, cunning planning on she and her fiance's part.
God bless you, friend, wherever you are and fill you to the full brimming of gladness and joy.
