I can't wait ( standing on tiptoes of anticipation ) to hear the Saul to Paul conversion stories. To hear of praise and worship that shook prison walls and caused the lost to ask you how to know your God. I can't wait to hear how chains holding innocent captives were snapped in two, and you walked out free under the cover of the wing of the Almighty.
If I had only one chance – week 3
Go back to last weeks post by clicking here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So, just in case, this is my one chance to cross paths with you, I want you to know: You are loved. You are not lost. You can go home. Your story matters. You can go home to God, the Father. Seek the Lord while He may be … Continue reading If I had only one chance – week 3
If I had only one chance…
You might argue that I don't know you. I don't know where you've been. Maybe you would counter with the truth that I don't know what you've done in the past or how you are living today. I pretty much know the arguments by heart because most of them were my own arguments to refute the idea God could love me.
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