Our relationship would never be the same. I was sure of it.
Somewhere, at that foot of that cross, it hit me. Finally.
The earth shook beneath me, blasting me higher, deeper, and closer; a place where I grasped it for the very first time.
Read moreOur relationship would never be the same. I was sure of it.
Somewhere, at that foot of that cross, it hit me. Finally.
The earth shook beneath me, blasting me higher, deeper, and closer; a place where I grasped it for the very first time.
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Read moreWe arrived in Nakuru, Kenya packed twelve across in a small mini-van with room for six. It was my first missionary trip and the first for many in our group. Our destination was Mama Helen’s
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