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We're all poor and hungry, aren't we? Metaphorically at least. We are broken and lost without the Bread of Life. We need to feed off of Truth to survive spiritually. And I don't know about you, but sometimes it feels like I'm suffering through a drought. Sure, I know...
[serialposts] I denied myself nothing my eyes desired; I refused my heart no pleasure. My heart took delight in all my labor, and this was the reward for all my toil. Yet when I surveyed all that my hands had done and what I had toiled to achieve, everything was...
Weak. Ungodly. Sinner. That's exactly what I once was. (And sometimes still am.) But thankfully, God had a different plan for me. He wasn't accepting of those labels which I and other people put on me. Paul writes in his letter to the Romans, For while we were still...
Sitting there, in the comfort of my private family room, watching Lance Armstrong confess his sins on public television, the edges of my mouth tightened in disgust. God help me, that was my first reaction--not pity, not sorrow for him, but disgust at the size of his...
It's Sunday morning and we do not find ourselves filling a pew. Instead, I am...
My husband and I saw The Hobbit last night. An Unexpected Adventure as Tolkein...
God Rewards Humble, Unseen Work I grew up needing to be noticed (and maybe I...
I met a girlfriend for coffee in the middle of the week, snatched an hour...
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