My Deeper Fear Realized
I stared up into the sea of familiar faces; the microphone was relaxed in my palm, and I was feeling as cool as a cucumber. I’d been here before and this election’s outcome would be no different. I was well…
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I stared up into the sea of familiar faces; the microphone was relaxed in my palm, and I was feeling as cool as a cucumber. I’d been here before and this election’s outcome would be no different. I was well…
“Try as we might by our appearance, performance, or social status to find self-verification for a sense of being somebody, we always come short of satisfaction. Whatever pinnacle of self identity we achieve soon crumbles under the pressure of hostile…
In the time before I accepted the Holy Spirit into my heart, I would hear people say “Being a Christian isn’t easy”. I could never fully grasp that concept. How could having something so powerful to believe in possibly be…