In which I think we all remember somehow

I remember reading a book about a child that was kidnapped – I can’t read those kinds of books anymore, so this must have been many years ago. He was kidnapped as a toddler, and they brainwashed him. They gave…

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In which God has restored church to me

I’m just now home from our Easter service. I’m feeling the need to write it out a bit, to figure out what I’m feeling by putting fingers to keyboard, to begin to untangle all of the emotions swirling in my heart,…

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