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Christ's Words of Comfort: Luke 12:32
You have this Shepherd who knows your voice, your cry, your incessant baaing. -
Considering The Lilies
For as long as I can remember, I’ve been anxious about something. I can still feel the weight of worry from my earliest fears - believing every night I would get sucked down the pipes along with dirty, draining bath water. -
Losing that Holy Feeling
It’s like I’m eavesdropping on the two friends and the stranger who walks with them. Something about the way they hang their heads, something about the desperation in their voices, and certainly something about the stranger, has me grasping hold of every word as if gold is spilling from their lips.
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