It’s to your advantage to seek the counsel of your pastor or elders.
We may have graduated from monster-under-the-bed worries and we might not use a nightlight anymore, but we’re still scared.
The habit of being busy has bled into other aspects of my life. While hospitality does take work, I find myself missing out.
I hate happy endings. It’s not real life. But even amid frustrations, letdowns and death — there’s still hope. And I need that reassurance.
Shootings seem to be happening more and more. The more I see these and other tragedies in my newsfeed, the more desensitized I become.
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