The struggles of my soul
leave me speechless....
nothing of value {true value} to share
when all I can see are my struggles
and all I can feel is my shame....
Oh, but for the wondrous cross,
that saves not once,
but again and again and again.
My failings, do not keep me from being His beloved child.
How amazing is that?
That a cross draped in forgiveness IS the power of God.....the love of God.....
That I am His child.
Just as I am.
Where Hope Breaks Through the Weary World
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A few weeks ago, I was preparing an Advent-themed email. In the email, I’d
landed on sharing about the classic Christmas carol “O Holy Night” and
quoting t...
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