“Say something about God,” he said as he thrust the microphone in my hand. Suddenly, I was standing center stage before an audience anxiously awaiting my words. The lights were bright. The room was dark. I was …
I was tired … the doctors were puzzled … God sent a sign of hope
The sky was gray. The air was cool. The setting matched my mood. I was tired. It had been a long fourteen months, and we still had questions. Even the doctors were puzzled. I tried not to worry. Yet emotions …
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What’s the goal?
Having spent countless hours studying, researching, pondering and praying, I questioned if my efforts were worthwhile. Seeking validation and a sense of worth, I silently offered a quick prayer: Lord, will I see the results? In …
