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The Audacity to Hope

To have the strength to say, “If I die, then I die, but I will NOT forsake my God.” To have the courage to do the right thing, even if it means homelessness. This is what I wish for. To … Continue reading

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Random Acts of Grace!

I do not feel that it is right to call myself a Christian, or a follower of Jesus, when I am deliberately disobeying him at this point in my life.  Therefore, I have stopped going to my growth group and … Continue reading

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Endless Cycle of Poverty

I’m caught between two realities – the reality of poverty and the reality of God.  I cannot deny the existence of either.  Yesterday I was asked for money so many times by people at light rail stations, people in front … Continue reading

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