resurrection
Soft sand slid under His feet; the air was pure and fragrant, redolent with the life it carried as He breathed it deep into His lungs,...
Soft sand slid under His feet; the air was pure and fragrant, redolent with the life it carried as He breathed it deep into His lungs,...
Ahhhhhhh.... Christmas. The heady smell of tinsel and wrapping paper, making a list and checking it twice, thrice... repeatedly... to...
You'll be relieved to know that this blog is not about Covid-19, (but it is about courage). If you’ve ever seen the brilliant TED talk...
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