When the lame walk
I watched a woman walk, yesterday, from her pew to the front of the church. She’d been paralyzed for thirteen years. The details of the past few months – the…
I watched a woman walk, yesterday, from her pew to the front of the church. She’d been paralyzed for thirteen years. The details of the past few months – the…
We spotted them first as we were eating breakfast. Thousands of them, all moving in one direction right across the bridge that's held together with cross-shaped spikes in the heart…
I’ve been studying the passage and writing the study on and off for four years now, and I keep being surprised by the new layers in it. I guess sometimes…