Category: faith
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The Friendly Blobs
My son had a heart-achingly pathetic look on his face. Maybe I was just imagining it, but I felt I could see an entire train of thoughts in that look. He had been born less than a week before and had somber eyes on top of cheeks that looked like they could be measured in…
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The Scream and the Whisper
I screamed at the sky, “I can’t see past my mistakes!” And God whispered back, “I can.”
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Could He Hear Me?
How a Rhetorical Question Changed My Perspective of Worship The Son of God was dying. He hung limp on a cross, occasionally mustering His strength to push upwards into a position where He could inhale. Everything hurt: Jesus had been beaten multiple times, mocked with a crown of thorns, and then nailed to a cross.…



