The words of John Piper on the sorrow and joy of a seasoned soul are beautifully written and hit close to home. It wasn’t until I experienced true sorrow that I was able… Continue reading →
My childhood is in my garage. My hospital bracelet from the day I was born. My baby blanket. My first Cabbage Patch Kid. My first ballet shoes. My first My Little Pony which… Continue reading →
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