With God’s love, even the small can do marvelous deeds
I am alone again, walking with quiet prayers at the beginning of Lent. Trees tower over me, man-made planes glide
Read moreI am alone again, walking with quiet prayers at the beginning of Lent. Trees tower over me, man-made planes glide
Read moreThe darkened sanctuary was still, very quiet, yet inviting to this late night traveler. “I’ll just drop the music off
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