She had prayed so long her knees knew the shape of the floor.At night, when the house was quiet and the glow of the phone had finally gone black, she would sit at the edge of her bed and talk to God the way lonely people do. Not with fine words. With need.“Send me a man who is not a boy,” she said.“Send me someone brave. Honest. Loyal. A man

Oh my gosh, have you heard “Slow Love Song” by THE ROYELVISBAND yet? I swear, the first time I listened to it, I legit got goosebumps. You know when a song hits you so deep, it’s like the lyrics were pulled straight from your own soul? Yeah. That’s what Roy Dawson does—every single time.There’s just something about the way he sings that