<p>It was like looking in a fractured mirror. All the pieces visually replicated my aesthetic but clearly splinted. I&rsquo;m confused by her presence. Everything I thought I knew about who I am is no longer valid. All I have to guide me now is the assurance that knowledge assumed is a weakness that misguides and clouds the journey. I have to let go of everything I once believed in order to understand the truth of it all.</p><p>Is it nurture or nature that evokes your desire to sin?</p>