A Snow Laden View From the Road
Stepping outside the front door, on Thanksgiving morning, offered this snow laden view from the road; complete with bending branches, weighted down by the heavy snow, which had been falling since the day before.
Stepping outside the front door, on Thanksgiving morning, offered this snow laden view from the road; complete with bending branches, weighted down by the heavy snow, which had been falling since the day before.
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To read the story of how my parents met and began their ministry:
“There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.”
“I know of only one duty, and that is to love.”
“If I am not for myself, who will be for me? If I am not for others, what am I? And if not now, when?”