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The Invitation To Healing From Abortion

“Behold, children are a heritage from the LORD, the fruit of the womb a reward.  Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the children of one’s youth.  Blessed is the man who fills his quiver with them! He shall not be put to shame when he speaks with his enemies in the gate.” Psalm 127:3-5 Have you ever gotten an invitation that you did not want to open because you knew who it was from, and to open it would disqualify you from being able to use all of your typical excuses to get out of the obligation ...
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When Your Husband Becomes Your Bridesmaid

I love to watch old couples. I look for them every time I am out and can’t help feeling a tug at my heart when I see them reaching for one another’s hands or bent over to make sure they hold the door for the one they love. I catch a bit of timeless beauty, a beauty that transcends this world as I watch these living testimonies to love, a love that has risen and stayed, despite all this cold, hard world has thrown at them.  I attended the funeral of such a couple recently.  It was actually only the ...
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Perfect Mess Rest

I spent my first thirty years living a mess, the next ten years, after coming to Christ, striving to overcome my mess, and the last few years learning to rest in Jesus, despite my mess.  This “rest” came at a high cost, but not for me. Perhaps, that is why it is so hard to enter. We are so inclined to earn our REST. Some of us are comfortable with our mess, yet we fear God’s glory inside of us. This is just as dangerous. Both, fear of the Mess and fear of the glory, are both based on unbelief ...
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Lost and Found

Who is this King of Glory? Who beckons me to come, Who, with one look unveils me inside out, leaving me completely undone Whose robes drip with Majesty And Endless wonders beckon Me to come into His stride And bid my heart to reckon The truth of who I am in whole That truth that scares me so That truth I try so hard to hide So that no one will know How much I question who I am And what I’m doing right Yet, here You stand and beckon me Child, come into My Light And so, I come, ...
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Jesus Loves Me, My Early Years Testimony

“Jesus loves me this I know”, these are the words that I clung to as a child.  To look at me now, you would never guess that I was one of five children born to a single mom who lived in poverty.  From looking at me now, you would never know that I had an absent father and that I was terribly neglected as a child.  When you see my progress, you would never imagine that I was sexually abused as a child from the age 4 through 12. When you see me with my head held high, you might ...
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