Derrial Book
The Shepherd With a Hidden Past
Faith in the black, with a few chapters left to write.
You can call me Shepherd, and most folks do. I keep a Bible in one pocket and a clean conscience in the other — though the latter's a heavier load. I know the smell of gun oil as well as I know scripture, and I’ve buried more than just time. I travel with a crew that’s learning — slowly — that people aren’t just one thing. Maybe I'm not either.
What I'm Into: tea that's gone cold, cargo bay sermons, River's quiet questions, old battlefields, planting something green
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