Questions I’ve Never Asked
A book shop owner asked me who I was as a Christian Author and it caught me a little…
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A book shop owner asked me who I was as a Christian Author and it caught me a little…
The full moon pierced early morning cloud cover, slightly illuminating a long black rope across the blacktop. My task…
The day ahead held tasks of greater importance in the Kingdom than an extra day of business would provide….
Amber rays danced through the window as I awakened from somewhat…