Until We Meet Again
It was 23 years ago this past week that my mother died. She had battled breast cancer for 10 years and spent much of that time beating it into submission, living a good life, but
READ MOREIt was 23 years ago this past week that my mother died. She had battled breast cancer for 10 years and spent much of that time beating it into submission, living a good life, but
READ MOREIf you are in a care-giving role, you may be feeling like you are a worn out floor mop used once too often and lost most of its ability to mop up the dirt and
READ MORELast week I wrote about the persecution of faith. I asked if God was being pushed out of our lives and if so, what are we doing about it. And it started me to thinking.
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