worship
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When Your Person is Missing at Christmas
If you’re missing someone on Christmas today, this is for you. I woke in tears this Christmas morning, not because…
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Stressed Speechless
Words are my love language. They’re my joy, my living, my study. Words are my work and my play. And…
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This is a Tilling Season & The Cost of Oil is Going Up
That’s what I heard when I woke up this morning… “This is a tilling season.” I’ve been feeling an urgency…
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Hold Me On the Carpet Here
At the altar Wednesday, Julie held me. At the altar Thursday, Grandpa Gary cradled me on one side and Carrie…
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Shooting Stars at the Trailhead (On Loss, Grief, and Mysteries)
Did you know that stars speak? In fact, before He put them into space and set them on their course,…
