What God Does With Weakness
The smoky haze that has been lying low over our city is gone today, and as I bike I can once again see mountains stretching toward the sky. My heart…
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What God Does With Weakness
The smoky haze that has been lying low over our city is gone today, and as I bike I can once again see mountains stretching toward the sky. My heart…
As I listen, these days, everywhere I hear talk of war. We are in a global war against a virus, fighting with hand washing and social distancing. The Olympics have…
I smile as I pass the new sign below my neighbor’s mail slot: “Please no junk mail. (I love you.)” I smile because there, in gold and turquoise, is a…