I Will See What I Can Do Written by the Heretic Renegade

About the Book

About the Author

According to my dreams, I have walked through the valley of shadow of death (Psalms 23). All my life I have been headed to the bridegroom’s wedding feast. Sometime around the year 1979, as I approached the feast, the doors shut. Ten feet in front of my face. It was dark outside as I looked to my right there was a man squatting, crying, and gnashing his teeth together by grinding them down. I knew what it felt like to be left out. This is why I hang onto the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints even though I feel like I’m barely hanging on by the dream of the swing. Biting the bench until the light comes again.