Spiritual Growth
From Despair to Dawn
There’s a place so lonely, so frightening, it’s closer to hope than you can imagine.
There’s a place so lonely, so frightening, it’s closer to hope than you can imagine.
Once we’re past Labor Day weekend and the leaves start changing, I begin complaining that winter is coming.
Sometimes people suffer. Sometimes people are mistreated. Sometimes people die too young when other people still need them. And it all seems so unfair.
What I think “The Bachelorette” gets right and wrong about sex, sin, grace and discipleship.
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