NAKED FAITH - PART 1 A journey into the arms of the living God.
Well, my sons have heard these stories so many times that they are more than willing for me to find a few new ears upon which to tell my tales.
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Behind every one of these stories is not only my unspoken appreciation to God for scooping me up into His hands, but my thankfulness that, in His enthusiasm and excitement, He is not clapping while I am in them. Nothing I say suggests that I’m bettered by having had these experiences, except one, my heart finding rest in God, Who loves me no less than He loves you.
