It starts with a phone call at 11:17 on a Tuesday night.

Naomi Carter has been gone from Restoration House Global Ministries for six weeks. She has been carrying what she knows for two years. Tonight she is going to say all of it from the beginning, without the version she has been telling, without the management.

Her best friend Deja answers on the second ring.

She has been waiting for this call.

What follows is eight hours of the truth.

The building fund that collected four million dollars and never built anything. The traveling prophets briefed on your prayer requests before they prophesied over you. The women who disappeared quietly relocated, silenced, paid to stay gone. The hidden life of the man the congregation called anointed. The First Lady who knew everything and chose the institution. The hush money. The legal letter. And the manuscript that was already in the world before Naomi sat in the parking structure two hundred yards from Deja’s front door and finally said all of it out loud.

Dressed in Sunday is the story of what lives on the other side of the altar. It is also, beneath all of it, the story of a God who was never in the building but was always, without fail, in the honest room.

For the ones who stayed too long.

You are not crazy. You are not alone. God saw everything.

“If you are reading this, I finally got out.

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