Sandpaper For The Soul This December I am turning 36 years old—I’m no longer a young adult, nor am I yet seasoned with the stripes of grey hair that I suspect are creeping right around the corner. While I’ve lived a very blessed life so far, it hasn’t been all smooth sailing—though compared to what…
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It’s quite rare that I remember my friend’s Facebook posts beyond the time it takes to read this sentence, but over the years there have been a few posts that have stuck with me. Several years back, one of them was this: “Going to church doesn’t make you a Christian any more than standing…
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