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Light to walk by in the darkness of this world

9/11, Pain on Paper

Today, on the 17th anniversary of 9/11, the Lord reminded me of a poem I wrote after watching those towers crumbling to the ground. I felt a prompting to dig it out of my journal and post it. Sadly, it ... Continue Reading →

A Path Through the Darkness

[gallery ids="937,934" type="rectangular"] On 26th August, during worship, I saw a pathway surrounded by intense darkness. It was visible because the way was lit with paper bags holding candles all along its edges. As I followed the path, suddenly I came ... Continue Reading →

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