Home just isn’t what it used to be.
Discovering me
At some point, we all have to discover who we are…
Seek, and you will find
The search for God through story: seeking Him and finding Him.
When Grief Like a River Attendeth My Way
I see him in the most random of places. Sometimes I see a car just like his on the highway and I perk up for a minute before remembering. Sometimes I hear his voice and I go to respond before realizing it was just a stranger behind me. Sometimes I see his face before accepting that the face is someone…
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